Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPRING'S UNFOLDING, by IRENE ARCHER First Line: Everything is tender in the spring Last Line: Runs with wet, sweet lips through silver rain. Subject(s): Spring | ||||||||
Everything is tender in the spring, Opening bud, and moist unfolding wing, Blue-pink carpets, yellow daffodil, And trees of blossoms swaying on a hill, These ... and a misty coolness in the sky Far away where grey-green sunsets lie. Shadows dance among the dappled birch, And in the forest's dimly lighted church. Love ... unsandaled ... in ecstatic pain Runs with wet, sweet lips through silver rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING LEMONADE by TONY HOAGLAND A SPRING SONG by LYMAN WHITNEY ALLEN SPRING'S RETURN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SPRING IN WINTER by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES SPRING ON THE PRAIRIE by HERBERT BATES THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD OUT OF THE HILLS by IRENE ARCHER TWO GRANDMOTHERS by IRENE ARCHER DEDICATION OF THE FIRST SONNETS TO A FRIEND ... by GEORGE SANTAYANA |
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