Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MINNESOTA LANDSCAPE, by LOUISE LEIGHTON First Line: The fields flow with fireweed Last Line: At the coming of the night. Alternate Author Name(s): Purdy, Susan Louise Subject(s): Minnesota | ||||||||
The fields flow with fireweed; the birches on the hillrise Sing a psalmody of summer weather; wintergreen and bunchberry hide their scarlet earrings among the brake fern, And goldenrod waves many a saffron feather. The pines spread dark wings, veiling the forest floor, Where the fawn runs with velvet feet, stirring up the bronze needles until their sweet aroma drifts out Where sun and shadow meet. The landscape sways with motion, rocking rhythmically in a cerulean cradle; Shadows move ahead of wands of light; the singing dance of morning slows to the beating march of noon, flows into adagio At the coming of the night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRIMORDIA IN THE NORTHWEST by WALLACE STEVENS DRIVING TOWARD THE LAC QUI PARLE RIVER by ROBERT BLY DRIVING THROUGH MINNESOTA DURING THE HANOI BOMBINGS by ROBERT BLY A LEGEND OF MINNESOTA by LILLIAN ATCHERSON NORTHERN MINNESOTA by MONTA W. KIRKCONNELL PIPESTONE, MINNESOTA by MARION VAN LANINGHAM A TRIBUTE TO MINNESOTA by LETITIA A. WILCOX FARM IN WESTERN MINNESOTA by ROBERT BLY A PSALM OF FOOLISH WISDOM by LOUISE LEIGHTON |
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