Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GREY GHOSTS, by LILIAN C. B. MCA. MAYER First Line: The grey ghosts have come back! Last Line: But the grey ghosts shriek with laughter! Subject(s): Birds; Migration | ||||||||
The grey ghosts have come back! I hear them whispering in the many-stemmed woods; I see their fingers in the long white filaments curling upward; Their footprints are on the slippery rocks; The hurrying stream shudders at their touch. The birds fear them; they are all flying away. Last week the robins went and the warblers; Yesterday the swallows -- a black platoon over the lake; Today a flight of finches, a meteor shower, Pure gold, plunging after the sun. Shackled to the chill earth, Deeply rooted as old, old trees, I watch them wheeling, curving, streaming in thin lines, The birds on their way to the South -- Inebriates, thirsting for green tents and love again. My strained eyes follow their flight to the last, Strained ears, the last note -- The old sting in my throat! But the grey ghosts shriek with laughter! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...27,000 MILES by ALBERT GOLDBARTH THE GREAT MIGRATION by MINNIE BRUCE PRATT TO A WATERFOWL by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS MIGRATION by PINKIE GORDON LANE LINES TO A LOVELY LADY by LILIAN C. B. MCA. MAYER |
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