Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MUSIC-RAIN, by LOUISE A. JOHNSON First Line: He sat-a tall and wraith-like form Last Line: Soft showers revived, brought joy again. Subject(s): Despair; Rain; Thunder | ||||||||
He sata tall and wraith-like form Before a row of dumb, white keys, And from his long, weird fingers dropt Faint music like soft rain on trees. The pattering drops awoke a voice So sweet, all other sounds were stayed. The tempo changed. Staccato taps, A dancing, revelling host obeyed. Then thunder! Torrents! Deep despair That chilled one as with drenching rain! But magic fingers calmed the storm. Soft showers revived, brought joy again. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#13): 1. ABOUT THE DEAD MAN AND THUNDER by MARVIN BELL THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#13): 2. MORE ABOUT THE DEAD MAN AND THUNDER by MARVIN BELL THE SURF by JURGIS BALTRUSHAITIS THE JOB by CHARLES BADGER CLARK JR. THE BAND OF GIDEON by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. THE SOLDIER by JOHN DRINKWATER THE THUNDER-STORM by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS AN OLD WOMAN WALKING ON THE ROAD by LOUISE A. JOHNSON |
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