Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BLOSSOMS, by HALA JEAN HAMMOND First Line: Not all of lifted florescence Last Line: Rained blossoms of blood. Subject(s): Dreams; Nightmares | ||||||||
Not all of lifted florescence Is worn of green-flamed spears; Though striving from twist of their rootlets To slow chant of years. Dreamstoo ethereal to waken, May capture life at its flood: A Tree ... stark boughs once shaken, Rained blossoms of blood. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN VARIATIONS: 18 by CONRAD AIKEN LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW A DREAM OF GAMES by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL APOLOGY FOR BAD DREAMS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GIVE YOUR WISH LIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS A STUDY IN RED; FROM THE OLD MASTERS by HALA JEAN HAMMOND |
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