Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOVEMBER, by JOHN COWPER POWYS Poet's Biography First Line: I will come back to you and you to me Last Line: I will come back to you and you to me. Subject(s): Fish & Fishing; Grass; November; Sea; Trees; Ocean | ||||||||
I will come back to you and you to me; When the poplar-trees blow white and the rooks fly home, And the fishermen draw their nets out of the sea; I will come back to you and you to me. When across the flooded weirs the wild-fowl fly, When the dead leaves fall from each remembered tree, When over the withered grass the plovers cry, I will come back to you and you to me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS |
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