Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A THOUGHT OF MAY, by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: All that long, mad march day, in the dull town Last Line: And at your kiss the mad march weather fled! Subject(s): March (month); May (month) | ||||||||
ALL that long, mad March day, in the dull town, I had a thought of May -- alas, alas! The dogwood boughs made whiteness up and down; The daffodils were burning in the grass; And there were bees astir in lane and street, And scent of lilacs blowing tall and lush; While hey, the wind, that pitched its voice so sweet, It seemed an angel talked behind each bush! The west grew very golden, roofs turned black. I saw one star above the gables bare. The door flew open. Love, you had come back. I held my arms; you found the old way there. In its old place you laid your yellow head, And at your kiss the mad March weather fled! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE MONTH OF MAY by ROBERT BLY VENICE: MAY DAY by KENNETH REXROTH EARLY MAY STANZAS by TOMAS TRANSTROMER HOME-THOUGHTS, FROM ABROAD by ROBERT BROWNING IN MAY by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR A CHRISTMAS FOLK-SONG by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE |
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