Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GLIMPSES OF INFANCY, by PRISCILLA JANE THOMPSON Poet's Biography First Line: As riper years approach us Last Line: Oft they flash, with infant hue. Subject(s): Aging | ||||||||
AS riper years approach us, Whiffs of infancy appear; In mere sparkles of the sunshine, Glimpses, come of other years. In the fanning of soft breezes, Or the sun's ray on the snow, Oft a transient flash comes over us, Flickering scenes from long ago. A strange flash, yet half familiar, That our infant brain once knew, Now pushed back, by riper knowledge Oft they flash, with infant hue. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AFTER THE GENTLE POET KOBAYASHI ISSA by ROBERT HASS MEMORY AS A HEARING AID by TONY HOAGLAND AMOROSA AND COMPANY by CONRAD AIKEN GRAY WEATHER by ROBINSON JEFFERS FROM THE SPANISH by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON A CHRISTMAS GHOST by PRISCILLA JANE THOMPSON |
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