Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PAYSAGE MUET, by MARTIN CHESLEY First Line: The stillness of a summer's day Last Line: The hand we did not hold. Subject(s): Autumn; Landscape; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
The stillness of a summer's day Hangs heavy and lush; How like a ghostly lullaby Is winter's gray hush! But the silence of October Is thin, and light, and high, Like mist on the brown stubble, Or wan moon in the sky. It is the arpeggio Of gaudy painted trees, With grace-note of a cricket's cry Upon the faint breeze. The far-off steamboat whistle, Or the rumbling of a train; The keening of a house-dog: Then silence falls again To top the flaming sunset, To reach a silver star; The silence of October Is high -- is far. The silence of October Is a secret left untold; It is the kiss we did not kiss, The hand we did not hold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV NURSERY RHYME by MARTIN CHESLEY |
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