Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OPIUM HARVEST, by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE Poet's Biography First Line: High up in hollow valleys where dim lakes Last Line: Round the wide world in bales of solid sleep. Subject(s): Drugs & Drug Abuse; Narcotics; Opium; Cocaine; Crack; Heroin | ||||||||
HIGH up in hollow valleys where dim lakes In Karahissar find no watershed, By many a snow-gorged roaring river-bed, In long white fluttering waves the poppy shakes; But spring-tide comes at last, and April wakes, And tears the petals from the golden head, Till, of its pink wings disinherited, The opium-laden capsule bends and bakes. Then, after sunset, the sleek farmers creep To slash the poppy-globes, and leave them soon Oozing green tears beneath the gibbous moon; Tears, that in scallop-shells, when dawn shall peep, Patient, they'll gather; then, dismiss the boon Round the wide world in bales of solid sleep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GREEN SEES THINGS IN WAVES by AUGUST KLEINZAHLER WITH A BOTTLE OF BLUE NUN TO ALL MY FRIENDS by MADELINE DEFREES NEAR THE BRIDGE OF SAINT-CLOUD; AFTER ROUSSEAU by NORMAN DUBIE THE BUS STOPPED IN FIELDS OF MISDEMEANOR by NORMAN DUBIE FEBRUARY IN ROME by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE |
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