Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SLEEPING OUT, by ANN COBB First Line: Last night I lay outdoors till smoke of dawn Last Line: Brotherly joined to all the waiting things. | ||||||||
Last night I lay outdoors till smoke of dawn. Down in a little gulley where the leaves Had piled up soft as Granny's feather bed, Only a sight more comfort. You could stretch And fling your arms out wide and not hit up Against the foot-board, or your brother James. I watched the sun-ball go cavorting down Like he was satisfied with the day's work, And felt no need of lingering about. Then all the sky grew pieded, like the bank Above a rock house when spring posies bloom. One cloud, bright spangled like a rosy-bush, Faired into blossoms; faired and fell away Leaving the branches trailing on the sky. Then stillness came a-creeping roundabout. Wrenny-birds quit their perky little tune, Little old crickets held their breath awhile, And everything just seemed to kindly wait. It wasn't lonesome, for you felt akin, Brotherly joined to all the waiting things. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAR-TIME IN THE MOUNTAINS by ANN COBB BETRAND AND GOURGAUD TALK OVER OLD TIMES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE WILD HONEYSUCKLE by PHILIP FRENEAU |
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