Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GOLD, by HELEN M. SHUSTER First Line: A bit of sun in my window-nook Last Line: No wealth I need -- for these are gold! Subject(s): Gold; Sons | ||||||||
A bit of sun in my window-nook, A ribbon gay in my favorite book, A darting wing in the summer air, The yellow curls of my baby's hair. A burst of song from a feathered throat, A dancing wave beside a boat, A jonquil tossing against a wall, The light in the eyes of my son -- grown tall. A ripple of laughter upon the breeze, A flash of color in autumn leaves, The gleam of the soul as you close I hold, No wealth I need -- for these are Gold! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LATEST INJURY by SHARON OLDS PRAYER DURING A TIME MY SON IS HAVING SEIZURES by SHARON OLDS TWO SONGS OF PEACE: 1 by YEHUDA AMICHAI THE SMALLISH SON by HAYDEN CARRUTH SARAH'S PROMISE by LUCILLE CLIFTON ANY MAN'S ADVICE TO HIS SON by KENNETH FEARING |
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