Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HER LILACS, by EUNICE MITCHELL LEHMER First Line: She did not leave her portrait framed in gold Last Line: Of growth that blossoms into victory. Subject(s): Flowers; Lilacs | ||||||||
She did not leave her portrait framed in gold, Hands always still, her lips sealed in a smile. Canvas and pigment, how could they ever hold Her vivid spirit quiet for a while? She left to me her lilac bush instead, Part of her treasure, nurtured by her hand; Her message in its gallant leaf-crowned head, Proclaiming springtime's march across the land. Her courage calls me in the lilac bush, Richer the bloom the heavier the frost, A fragrance in the folded buds that push Into the path that early winds have crossed. Every spring she talks again with me Of growth that blossoms into victory. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LILACS FOR GINSBERG by GERALD STERN LAST LOOKS AT THE LILACS by WALLACE STEVENS LILAC: FIRST EMOTIONS OF LOVE by ROBERT BURNS PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S BURIAL HYMN by WALT WHITMAN DESIGN OF WHITE LILACS by GRACE HAZARD CONKLING WITH LILACS by CHARLES HENRY CRANDALL OLD HOME by MABEL GOULD DEMERS A SEA SONG by EUNICE MITCHELL LEHMER |
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