Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SEPTEMBER TWILIGHT, by NAOMI REYNOLDS First Line: Your warm italian handclasp Last Line: Over the maple trees. Subject(s): Evening; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
Your warm Italian handclasp -- A jostling crowd -- the train -- A rumble and a silence -- My own drab street again -- The late September twilight -- A chilling river breeze -- A lonely red moon stalking Over the maple trees. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE |
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