Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BLOSSOMS ON THE TREES, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Blossoms crimson, white, or Last Line: "the eyes may listen to!" Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Flowers; Nature; Trees | ||||||||
BLOSSOMS crimson, white, or blue, Purple, pink, and every hue, From sunny skies, to tintings drowned In dusky drops of dew, I praise you all, wherever found, And love you through and through; -- But, Blossoms on the Trees, With your breath upon the breeze, There's nothing all the world around As half as sweet as you! Could the rhymer only wring All the sweetness to the lees Of all the kisses clustering In juicy Used-to-bes, To dip his rhymes therein and sing The blossoms on the trees, -- "O Blossoms on the Trees," He would twitter, trill, and coo, "However sweet, such songs as these Are not as sweet as you: -- For you are blooming melodies The eyes may listen to!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROBLEM OF DESCRIBING TREES by ROBERT HASS THE GREEN CHRIST by ANDREW HUDGINS MIDNIGHT EDEN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN REFLECTION OF THE WOOD by LEONIE ADAMS THE LIFE OF TREES by DORIANNE LAUX A BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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