Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BLUET, by W. I. LINCOLN ADAMS First Line: Dearest floweret of the meadow Last Line: And thy golden heart to god! Subject(s): Flowers | ||||||||
Dearest floweret of the meadow, Symbol of the Good and Fair, Growing simply, all unconscious Of thy perfect life and rare. Unpretentious, unattractive -- Save to those who wisely see -- More than all thy brighter comrades Thou art beautiful to me. Nestling closely to the greenness Of some unassuming sod, Thy sweet face turned ever heavenward And thy golden heart to God! | Other Poems of Interest...IMPLICATIONS FOR MODERN LIFE by MATTHEA HARVEY THEY SAW THE PROBLEM by MARK JARMAN SHAKE THE SUPERFLUX! by DAVID LEHMAN THE M??TIER OF BLOSSOMING by DENISE LEVERTOV TANKA DIARY (6) by HARRYETTE MULLEN VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 26 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |
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