Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOCUST BLOOM, by BERNICE LESBIA KENYON Poet's Biography First Line: And now, my dear, the locust trees are in bloom Last Line: And what I desire is all too far beyond me... Alternate Author Name(s): Gilkyson, Walter, Mrs. Subject(s): Locust Trees; Love - Nature Of | ||||||||
AND now, my dear, the locust trees are in bloom... Under their streaming fragrances I move or stand Rapt as beneath a sweet and terrible doom; And where are you that you cannot see this beauty? Three rivers and a mountain-range apart Oh, fartoo far... The long ethereal way Is blue with summer, and void. And in my heart You cannot hear at all the thoughts that are woven. The orioles crythe deep sky drinks the sound As it drinks and drinks the fragrance of these trees. The grass stirs lightly over the shadowed ground; And what I desire is all too far beyond me... | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RESCUE THE DEAD by DAVID IGNATOW BUTTERFLIES UNDER PERSIMMON by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 27 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 30 by JAMES JOYCE HE WHO KNOWS LOVE by ELSA BARKER LOVE'S HUMBLENESS by ELSA BARKER SONG (IN THE LUCKY CHANCE) by APHRA BEHN A SONG IN SEPTEMBER by BERNICE LESBIA KENYON |
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