ANT and shrew And marmot, going Safely there, The time of mowing Comes tomorrow. Meadow lark And banded snake, Then the dark Sky will fall -- What is green Above you now No more be seen. What is single Will divide. And as you run The other side Of all the world Will drop its blue As if it looked For none but you. Toad and cricket, Worm and mouse, You will find Another house That not a hand Was here to build. My own sky Has never spilled, Right and left, And shown a new one. Night and day Mine is the true one -- Would it were not, And could lie Thus to the sickle As I die. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BALLAD OF THE GIBBET by FRANCOIS VILLON A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 8 by THOMAS CAMPION WHEN THERE IS PEACE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON THE DARK ANGEL by LIONEL PIGOT JOHNSON RIDDLE: MAN, STOOL, DOG by MOTHER GOOSE PHILOMELA by JOHN CROWE RANSOM CRUCIFIXION TO THE WORLD BY THE CROSS OF CHRIST by ISAAC WATTS |