Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG IN THE KEY OF AUTUMN, by SCUDDER MIDDLETON Poet's Biography First Line: We are walking with the month Last Line: Or laughter from a sunny face. Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
We are walking with the month To a quiet place. See, only here and there the gentians stand! Tonight the homing loon Will fly across the moon, Over the tired land. We were the idlers and the sowers, The watchers in the sun, The harvesters who laid away the grain. Now there's a sign in every vacant tree, Now there's a hint in every stubble field, Something we must not forget When the blossoms fly again. Give me your hand! There were too many promises in June. Human-tinted buds of spring Told only half the truth. The withering leaf beneath our feet, That wrinkled apple overhead, Say more than vital boughs have said When we went walking In this growing place. There is something in this hour More honest than a flower Or laughter from a sunny face. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN |
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