Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ST. PATRICK'S DAY, by ANNETTE WYNNE First Line: It seems to me st. Patrick's day Last Line: And blossoms sleep beneath the snow. Subject(s): Green (color); Ireland; March (month); St. Patrick's Day; Irish | ||||||||
IT seems to me St. Patrick's Day By every rule should come in May Instead of when the March winds blow And buds still sleep beneath the snow; For then the fields would all be seen A-wearing of the emerald green Just like the flag so green and gay They carry on St. Patrick's Day; And all the night the wind would play Soft Irish croonings through the, trees, Like some sad harp that far away Sighs in that isle beyond the seas; And so it seems St. Patrick's Day By every rule should come in May Instead of when the March winds blow, And blossoms sleep beneath the snow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SIGHTSEERS by PAUL MULDOON THE DREAM SONGS: 290 by JOHN BERRYMAN AN IRISH HEADLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE GIANT'S RING: BALLYLESSON, NEAR BELFAST by ROBINSON JEFFERS IRELAND; WRITTEN FOR THE ART AUTOGRAPH DURING IRISH FAMINE by SIDNEY LANIER THE EYES ARE ALWAYS BROWN by GERALD STERN CHRISTOPHER COLUMBUS by ANNETTE WYNNE |
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