TCHIREK River Lies under the Dark Mountains: Where the sky is like the sides of a tent Stretched down over the Great Steppe. The sky is gray, gray: And the steppe wide, wide: Over grass that the wind has battered low Sheep and oxen roam. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GOD by GABRIEL ROMANOVITCH DERZHAVIN THE YANKEE PRIVATEER by ARTHUR HALE THE PILLAR OF FAME by ROBERT HERRICK CRADLE SONG OF A SOLDIER'S WIFE by T. T. BARKER PSALM 93 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE GOOD SAMARITAN by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD WHY NOT? (WITH APOLOGIES TO WILLIAM KNOX) by BERTON BRALEY EPITAPH ON TOMBSTONE ERECTED OVER MARQUIS OF ANGLESEA'S LEG by GEORGE CANNING BALLAD TO THE TUNE - 'I WOULD GIVE TWENTY POUND' by PATRICK CAREY |