Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EARTH SPEAKS, by ETHEL CASE COOK First Line: Benign accoucheur moving there Last Line: My flowers greet their father, sun. Subject(s): Sun | ||||||||
Benign accoucheur moving there And spreading gently sheets of rain, What garland colors will I bear Who suffer such expectant pain? Preparing me for coming birth You smooth my brow all heavy-veined -- (You drift, your step no step of earth; Instead, a distance lightly gained.) I labor calmly, patient, while Your skillful fingers aid my cause; At your resourcefulness I smile -- You handle fog like wads of gauze. . . . Now drape this rainbow; I am done; My flowers greet their father, Sun. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN AGAINST EXCESS OF SEA OR SUN OR REASON by WILLIAM MEREDITH WHY I WAKE EARLY by MARY OLIVER CONTRA MORTEM: THE SUN by HAYDEN CARRUTH SERPENT SUN EYE BEWITCHING MY EYE by AIME CESAIRE DEER SEASON by ETHEL CASE COOK |
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