Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, SHADOW SHIPS, by NEWTON MARSHALL HALL

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SHADOW SHIPS, by            
First Line: Above me sail the shadow ships
Last Line: And gentle breezes softly blow.
Subject(s): Procrastination

ABOVE me sail the shadow ships,
As I lie here beneath the trees;
Down through the boughs the sunshine slips,
I hear the drowsy hum of bees.

My fancy sails her cloud-ships, too,
With precious cargoes laden low,
On summer seas, where skies are blue,
And gentle breezes softly blow.

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