Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SQUALL, by LEONORA SPEYER Poet's Biography First Line: It swoops gray-winged across the obliterated hills Last Line: Forgiven! Subject(s): Storms | ||||||||
It swoops gray-winged across the obliterated hills, And the startled lake seems to run before it: From the woods comes a clamor of leaves, Tugging at the twigs, Pouring from the branches,, And suddenly the birds are still. Thunder crumples the sky, Lightning tears at it. And now the rain! The rain -- thudding -- implacable -- The wind, reveling in the confusion of great pines! And a silver sifting of light, A coolness: A sense of summer anger passing, Of summer gentleness creeping nearer -- Penitent --tearful -- Forgiven! | 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 A B C'S IN GREEN by LEONORA SPEYER |
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