Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HOMELAND, by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS First Line: My adirondack mountain home Last Line: Where roots have struck down deep. Subject(s): Adirondack Mountains, New York; Homecoming; Sailing & Sailors; Travel; Seamen; Sails; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
My Adirondack mountain home Is calling now to me With whispers from the cedar, birch, The pine and balsam tree. Where forests clothe the mountain slopes, 'Tis there I fain would be 'Mid winter's snow, or summer's bloom It matters not to me. Paownyc, like a magnet thou Dost draw me back to thee While like a wanderer I sail Upon a distant sea. To thy sweet founts of waters pure, Once more my soul doth turn To quaff the draughts my spirit craves, And quench the fires that burn. Thy chain of lakes like gems are set Amid the forests green; The brightest stars are in the sky, Where sails the moon between. There swift canoes in silence glide, Lost in the silver mist, While maidens' eyes, brighter than stars, Cause paddles to desist. In Homeland only can I rest And find my soul's content Amid the scenes that I love best 'Tis there my bow is bent: Where friends and loved ones doth surround, There Angels vigil keep And guard the Homeland garden spots Where roots have struck down deep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING A CHRISTMAS CAROL AND ANTHEM by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS |
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