Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OUT OF EARTH, by FREDERICK R. MCCREARY First Line: Pattern the clouds for a moment Last Line: A thorn in the heel of death. Subject(s): Death; Dreams; Earth; Heaven; Hell; Nature; Dead, The; Nightmares; World; Paradise | ||||||||
Pattern the clouds for a moment This way or that, And Heaven or Hell is the difference; One breath more or less And a dream slips back into night Or leaps into song everlasting. I know that the petals of a violet Can push the skies apart; I know that the grass gives the wind its importance, The grass and the leaves, Small things out of earth and the past; And I, this flesh, this bit of remembering, I will place a word in the lips of tomorrow, A thorn in the heel of death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE END OF LIFE by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 6 by CONRAD AIKEN THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#19): 2. MORE ABOUT THE DEAD MAN AND WINTER by MARVIN BELL THE WORLDS IN THIS WORLD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SKELETON FOR MR. PAUL IN PARADISE; AFTER ALLAN GUISINGER by NORMAN DUBIE BEAUTY & RESTRAINT by DANIEL HALPERN HOW IT WILL HAPPEN, WHEN by DORIANNE LAUX IF THIS IS PARADISE by DORIANNE LAUX AND THE RIVERS RUN SOUTH by FREDERICK R. MCCREARY |
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