Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPELL, by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN 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. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BUILDING by JOHN DRINKWATER THINGS by ROSELLE MERCIER MONTGOMERY PERPETUA by HENRY LONGAN STUART SIMPLE THINGS by PAUL JEAN TOULET THE INFERENCE: 1 by THOMAS TRAHERNE NOEL by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN REVERENCE by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN SURVIVAL by MARGARET MOORE MEUTTMAN |
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