Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE COMMON LITTLE THINGS, by HILDA SHUTTS FARQUHAR First Line: I should like to write a story Last Line: Lead to god? Subject(s): Writing & Writers | ||||||||
I should like to write a story Without effort, not for glory; Nothing great and nothing floral; Just a ramble, with no moral To the rhyme, Perhaps about a roving tramp, Just a wayward dirty scamp; Or an early butterfly Flitting through an April sky, Out of time. What about a wayside daisy, Or a lad in spring, grown lazy? Have you seen a baby smiling? So endearing, so beguiling, Isn't he! Choose a sparrow for a theme; Elfin circles near a stream. Bobby Burns . . . he saw a mouse. . . . Riley's fairy built her house In a tree. Mossy bypaths beckon, wander; What a joy it is to squander Precious hours midst shady turns, Seeing wild flowers, little ferns In the sod. Have we ever given thought, When for glory we have sought, That the common little things, Like the fluttering of wings, Lead to God? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CELL, SELECTION by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 126: THE DOUBTING MAN by LYN HEJINIAN WAKING THE MORNING DREAMLESS AFTER LONG SLEEP by JANE HIRSHFIELD COMPULSIVE QUALIFICATIONS by RICHARD HOWARD DEUTSCH DURCH FREUD by RANDALL JARRELL LET THEM ALONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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