Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LAND OF NOD, by HILDA CONKLING Poet's Biography First Line: I wander mountain to mountain Last Line: And trees with folded wings. | ||||||||
I WANDER mountain to mountain, From sea to sea, I wander into a country Where everyone is asleep. There in the Land of Nod I never think of home, For home is there, With sleeping doves and silvery girls, Sleeping boys and drowsy roses. There I find people whose eyes are heavy, And trees with folded wings. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LITTLE SNAIL by HILDA CONKLING A THING FORGOTTEN by HILDA CONKLING ABOUT MY DREAMS by HILDA CONKLING BIRD OF PARADISE by HILDA CONKLING BUTTERFLY (1) by HILDA CONKLING |
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