Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MUSIC ON THE DESERT, by KATHERINE NICHOLS OWSLEY First Line: The tumble-weeds whirl happily and spin Last Line: To the sudden drumming of the rain. Subject(s): Deserts; Drought; Food & Eating; Heat; Sun | ||||||||
The tumble-weeds whirl happily and spin When the fanfares of the desert winds begin; Dancing gaily over muted miles, Moving where the whistling goatherd whiles Away the hours behind his huddled herds, On they twirl, in fancy following birds; But for trembling seconds do they rest When winds abate with one long conscious breath. Now, on a sand-spume wave, poised dizzily, A lark sings lustily in fearless glee, Before his journey to some further place Upon the desert's scarred and time-worn face. A whippoorwill flies far across the plain To bid the tumble-weeds dance on again; But tired, they seek a sandy sunburnt bed To hear the night owl flying overhead, Crooning his dull and meaningless refrain To the sudden drumming of the rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN AGAINST EXCESS OF SEA OR SUN OR REASON by WILLIAM MEREDITH WHY I WAKE EARLY by MARY OLIVER CONTRA MORTEM: THE SUN by HAYDEN CARRUTH SERPENT SUN EYE BEWITCHING MY EYE by AIME CESAIRE AUTUMN ON THE RIO GRANDE by KATHERINE NICHOLS OWSLEY |
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