Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OCTOBER BEAUTY, by MARY E. SOULE First Line: October rears an altar on the hills Last Line: Her cavalcade of wind-blown leaves sweeps by. Subject(s): October | ||||||||
October rears an altar on the hills, And lights her sumac tapers at the shrine; We bow in adoration for this gift: Enchanting colors, crimson as old wine. She flings frost crystals on the starry night; The sound of honking geese rings down the sky; Through quiet Indian summer dreamy days, Her cavalcade of wind-blown leaves sweeps by. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FACING INTO IT; FOR LARRY LEVIS by ELEANOR WILNER A VAGABOND SONG by BLISS CARMAN THE SHEPHEARDES CALENDER: OCTOBER by EDMUND SPENSER LATE AUTUMN by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM OCTOBER by MARIE DAVIES WARREN BECKNER OCTOER WOODS by EMMA INGOLD BOST NORTH WIND IN OCTOBER by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES THE LAST BUCCANEER by CHARLES KINGSLEY |
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