Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HARVEST MOON, by MARTHA ST. JOHN DOWNEY First Line: The harvest moon rides in to-night Last Line: And silver hollyhock. Subject(s): Harvest; Moon; Orchards; Stars; Wind | ||||||||
The harvest moon rides in to-night In spite of Summer's plea. Captain-like the corn stalks point To stars above the lea. The South Wind in the valley bides In hopes of curtain-calls, While orchards thud with apple claps In fear of rain-swept falls. High so high the round moon climbs, As I in sheerest frock, Hold close the last frost-bitten rose And silver hollyhock. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER SIGISMONDA AND GUISCARDO by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO |
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