Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POPPY FIELDS OF SERGEY, by KATE SLAUGHTER MCKINNEY First Line: Oh! The poppy fields of sergey Last Line: Where the blood-red poppies grow. Subject(s): Blood; Death; Fields; Poppies; Soldiers; War; Dead, The; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
Oh! the poppy fields of Sergey Are the reddest red that grows; They have dipped their cups of crimson In the bravest blood that flows. Hearts unstaunched gave blood, and gladly, Hearts on hearts, gave blow on blow For a causewhy tell the reason All the bleeding poppies know! Here the moon in lamentation, With the years will come and go, Making gold the graves in Sergey Where the blood-red poppies grow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNTING PHEASANTS IN A CORNFIELD by ROBERT BLY THREE KINDS OF PLEASURES by ROBERT BLY QUESTION IN A FIELD by LOUISE BOGAN THE LAST MOWING by ROBERT FROST FIELD AND FOREST by RANDALL JARRELL AN EXPLANATION by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |
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