Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I LOVE IT, DON'T YOU?, by FANNIE HOFFMAN HINER First Line: On a stem that is slender and tall there grows Last Line: I love it, don't you? Subject(s): Flowers | ||||||||
On a stem that is slender and tall there grows A flower that bends to the breeze as it blows. Its fleecy white face is turned toward the sky, And the gold of the sun reflects in its eye. In the glen of the fairies pray search -- if you will -- By mountain, in woodland, near soft singing rill, But nothing that grows can ever compare To the simple wild daisy so stately and fair. A blossom so perfect, a blossom so fair, It blooms in the meadow with never a care, It welcomes the sunbeams, the raindrops and dew, And nods in the starlight -- I love it, don't you? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THEY SAW THE PROBLEM by MARK JARMAN SHAKE THE SUPERFLUX! by DAVID LEHMAN THE M??TIER OF BLOSSOMING by DENISE LEVERTOV TANKA DIARY (6) by HARRYETTE MULLEN VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN FORCED BLOOM by STEPHEN ELLIOTT DUNN APOLLO AT LAX by KAREN SWENSON |
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