Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EXPATRIATE, by ROSELLE MERCIER MONTGOMERY Poet's Biography First Line: City towers that have prisoned me Last Line: It will not be a dream! Subject(s): Cities; Country Life; Urban Life | ||||||||
CITY towers that have prisoned me Will fade ... at last ... from view, And sounds that hurt will dieI shall know What things my childhood knew. I shall find my own red hills again After long wandering; I shall se my yellow rivermine! And I shall hear it sing! I shall smell the pines once moremy pines That fling their odors far; I shall come to where the jessamine And the violets are. I shall know again Winter greenness The dark and shining leaves Of dusk, wild olives and of live-oaks, Where gray moss hangs and grieves. And all about me there will besunshine! My sunshine, that is gold And warm ... not the pale Northern sunshine That is silver and cold! I shall see the far buzzards soaring ... High ... in the blue above; There will be wild birds calling, calling In red gullies I love! And there will be mocking-birds singing; I shall hear bluejays scream ... This time no one will wake me ... this time It will not be a dream! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THINGS (FOR AN INDIAN) TO DO IN NEW YORK (CITY) by SHERMAN ALEXIE THE CITY REVISITED by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET TEN OXHERDING PICTURES: ENTERING THE CITY WITH BLISS-BESTOWING HANDS by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE DISCOVERING THE PHOTOGRAPH OF LLOYD, EARL, AND PRISCILLA by LYNN EMANUEL MY DIAMOND STUD by ALICE FULTON A DESERTED HOUSE by ROSELLE MERCIER MONTGOMERY |
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