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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LYING IN GRASS, by MELVILLE CANE Poet's Biography First Line: August / in high, dry grass Last Line: Into sleep holes. Subject(s): Sleep | |||
August . . . In high, dry grass, Arm crooked, Head cupped, Ear sunk, Flank pressed Into earth. Eyes are Two field-mice, Scurrying, scurrying Through grass-tips, Sniffing shadows, Nibbling sun-glints, Darting back Into sleep holes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOU'S SWEET TO YO' MAMMY JES DE SAME by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 3 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 22 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE GOING TO SLEEP by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN THE BLUE NAP by WILLIAM MATTHEWS |
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