I have made a footprint, a sacred one. I have made a footprint, through it the blades push upward. I have made a footprint, through it the blades radiate. I have made a footprint, over it the blades float in the wind. I have made a footprint, over it I bend the stalk to pluck the ears. I have made a footprint, over it the blossoms lie gray. I have made a footprint, smoke arises from my house. I have made a footprint, there is cheer in my house. I have made a footprint, I live in the light of the day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NOT DEAD by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES THIS SUMMER AND LAST by THOMAS HARDY SEVEN TIMES THREE [ - LOVE] by JEAN INGELOW SONNET WRITTEN IN THE FALL OF 1914: 3 by GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY TO NANCY F --- by WILLIAM BLAKE THE BARN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |