Every time the bucks went clattering Over Oklahoma A firecat bristled in the way. Wherever they went, They went clattering, Until they swerved, In a swift, circular line, To the right, Because of the firecat. Or until they swerved, In a swift, circular line, To the left, Because of the firecat. The bucks clattered. The firecat went leaping, To the right, to the left, And Bristled in the way. Later, the firecat closed his bright eyes And slept. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OLIVER'S ADVICE by WILLIAM BLACKER TO AN ENEMY by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH LANGUID SEPTEMBER by ANNE MILLAY BREMER LITTLE PATH by MARTHA MARDEN BRIGGS FOURTH BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 1. A LITTLE BREATH I'LL BORROW by THOMAS CAMPION LINES by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE LA VIA NUOVA: 12 by DANTE ALIGHIERI |