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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RAMBLER ROSE, by HILDA CONKLING Poet's Biography
First Line: Rambler rose in great clusters
Last Line: Smile at my mother!
First Line: Rambler rose in great clusters
Last Line: Smile at my mother!
RAMBLER ROSE in great clusters,
Looking at me, at my mother with me
Under this apple-tree,
Your faces watch us from outside the shade.
The wind blows on you,
The rain drops on you,
The sun shines on you,
You are brighter than before.
You turn your faces to the wind
And watch my mother and me,
Thinking of things I cannot mention
Outside of my mind.
Rambler Rose in the shining wind,
You smile at me,
Smile at my mother!
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