Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD HOME, by MABEL GOULD DEMERS First Line: The purple lilacs haunt me Last Line: Upon the polished floor. Subject(s): Flowers; Home; Lilacs; Orchards | ||||||||
The purple lilacs haunt me That grew around the door, And backward was the orchard, And beyond the rolling moor. The bees zoomed in the clover, That grew quite near the door, And dewdrops kissed the violas, And strawb'ries blossomed o'er. The blooms upon the thorn tree Were pink as evening's vest, And there were crab tree blossoms, (I think I liked them best). The old house is demolished, The old bricks lie around, The shade trees, too, are shattered, The door steps but a mound. Methinks I hear a footstep, Methinks a soft closed door, And the creak of an old-time rocker Upon the polished floor. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOST ORCHARD by EDGAR LEE MASTERS IN THE ORCHARD by ANNE STEVENSON MY ORCHA'D IN LINDEN LEA by WILLIAM BARNES GOOD-BY AND KEEP COLD by ROBERT FROST AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON OLD APPLE TREES by WILLIAM DEWITT SNODGRASS OF AN ORCHARD by KATHARINE TYNAN IN BLOOMING ORCHARDS by JOHN BURROUGHS EVENING SONG OF THE THOUGHTFUL CHILD by KATHERINE MANSFIELD BETRAND AND GOURGAUD TALK OVER OLD TIMES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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