THIS is mint and here are three pinks I have brought you, Mother. They are wet with rain And shining with it. The pinks smell like more of them In a blue vase: The mint smells like summer In many gardens. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEPULCHRE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE WHITE CASCADE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES THE CLINGING VINE by ANTIPATER OF SIDON SPIRITUAL WORSHIP by BERNARD BARTON PSALM 25. AD TE DOMINE by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE NOONDAY REST by MATHILDE BLIND |