Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TREASURES, by MARY FRANCES MARTIN First Line: These things are mine: the whispering of trees Last Line: A rainbow arch against the sky after a week of rain. Alternate Author Name(s): Cearnach, Conal Subject(s): Treasures | ||||||||
These things are mine: the whispering of trees In the still noon, the drone of bees In clover bloom, the birds' sweet symphonies. These things are mine: the gold of daffodils, The silver-purple haze across the hills, The opalescent tints the sunset spills. These things are mine: the sheen of ripening grain, A gray road winding across the open plain, A rainbow arch against the sky after a week of rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEVERUS TO TIBERIUS GREATLY ENNUYE by JOSEPH AUSLANDER EN TOUR; A SONG SEQUENCE: 2. TREASURE by ALBERTA BANCROFT CAPTAIN BING by LYMAN FRANK BAUM SEA LAVENDER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN THE MONEY DIGGERS by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD THE KEEPERS OF THE TREASURE by RHYS CARPENTER AUCTION SALE - HOUSEHOLD FURNISHINGS by ADELE DE LEEUX AT THE ROSEBUD BRIDGE by MARY FRANCES MARTIN |
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