Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BROADWAY IN THE OZARKS: NIGHT, by BETTY CORBETT BASSETT First Line: The tall, flung trees Last Line: The virgin, noisy night untouched by man-made melody. Subject(s): Ozarks (mountains) | ||||||||
The tall, flung trees, Peopled by whirring wings, Speak stridently into one of summer's neon nights. The big, pale moon Saunters slowly down the skies ... Times Square surrounded by the stars' headlights. The little lightning-bugs Flash on, wink off, Dots and dashes on the screens of shadows' density; This, before my eyes, Is oldest bedlam -- The virgin, noisy night untouched by man-made melody. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OZARKS PICTURESQUE by DORIS ELIZABETH KROETER MOONLIGHT: CHICKENS ON THE ROAD by ROBERT WRIGLEY THE SUN GOD by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE UPON THE DEATH OF THE LORD HASTINGS by JOHN DRYDEN THE BLIND MEN AND THE ELEPHANT by JOHN GODFREY SAXE THE SURF by JURGIS BALTRUSHAITIS FROM A DUSTY SHELF by MAVIS CLARE BARNETT NOS IMMORTALES by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET THE SILVER BIRD OF HERNDYKE MILL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN BEYOND RECALL by MARY EMILY NEELEY BRADLEY ON THE RIGHT HONOURABLE CHARLES, LORD HERBERT by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) |
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