Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LITTLE PATCH O' BLUE, by GAZELLE STEVENS SHARP First Line: Twas one o' them 'ere blusterin' days Last Line: But I shan't soon forget. Subject(s): Clouds; Storms | ||||||||
'Twas one o' them 'ere blusterin' days That comes in early spring, The wind was whistlin' round the house -- It blew like anything, Floppin' the clothes out on the line, Shakin' the trees about, Switchin' the vines agin the wall An' rattlin' the eaves-spout. The sky was full o' flyin' clouds -- The wind it chased 'em so -- I can't begin to tell you now How hard the wind did blow, Ner how them gray clouds scampered past, Like they was scart, ner yet Jest how the hull thing made me feel -- But I shan't soon forget. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...STORM AT HOPTIME by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THERE IS A SOLEMN WIND TONIGHT by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DEWEY AND DANCER by JOSEPHINE MILES MICHAEL IS AFRAID OF THE STORM by GWENDOLYN BROOKS BREACHING THE ROCK by MADELINE DEFREES THE CLOUDS ABOVE THE OCEAN by STEPHEN DOBYNS OF POLITICS, & ART by NORMAN DUBIE TREMENDOUS WIND AND RAIN by ANSELM HOLLO THE NEW COLOSSUS by EMMA LAZARUS |
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