Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, SPELL, by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN



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First Line: I remember lovely things
Last Line: Who never were there.
Subject(s): Details; Things


I remember lovely things
That happened on a hill,
The swinging of a tall tree
When the wind was still.

The blowing of a giant cloud
Across the grass,
A small blue chicory
He could not pass.

I remember lovely things
In that upper air,
But mostly I remember you,
Who never were there.





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