I have an orchard near my house, Where poppies spread and corn has grown; It is a holy place for weeds, Where seeds stay on and flower, till blown. Into this orchard, wild and quiet, The Magpie comes, the Owl and Rook: To see one Magpie is not well, But seeing two brings all good luck. If Magpies think the same, and say, 'Two humans bring good luck, not one' How they must cheer us, Love, together, And tremble when I come alone! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JANGLING MEMORY by KATHERINE MANSFIELD PARASITICS: TO CERTAIN POETS by CONRAD AIKEN THE WHITE PEACOCK by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET YOU KNOW WHAT PEOPLE SAY by JAMES GALVIN WAITING IN THE CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL by CLARENCE MAJOR THE LONESOME CHILD by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DOMESDAY BOOK: LOVERIDGE CHASE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |