Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FATHER COYOTE, by GEORGE STERLING Poet's Biography First Line: At twilight time, when the lamps are lit Last Line: Skims your fate o'er the moonlit grass! Subject(s): Coyotes | ||||||||
AT twilight time, when the lamps are lit, Father coyote comes to sit At the chaparral's edge, on the mountain side Comes to listen and to deride The rancher's hound and the rancher's son, The passer-by and everyone. And we pause at milking-time to hear His reckless carolling, shrill and clear, His terse and swift and valorous troll, Ribald, rollicking, scornful, droll, As one might sing in coyotedom: "Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!" Yet well I wot there is little ease Where the turkeys roost in the almond trees, But mute forebodings, canny and grim, As they shift and shiver along the limb. And the dog flings back an answer brief (Curse o' the honest man on the thief), And the cat, till now intent to rove, Stalks to her lair by the kitchen stove; Not that she fears the rogue on the hill; Butno mice remain, andthe night is chill. And now, like a watchman of the skies, Whose glance to a thousand valleys flies, The moon glares over the granite ledge Pared a slice on its upper edge. And father coyote waits no more, Knowing that down on the valley floor, In a sandy nook all cool and white, The rabbits play and the rabbits fight, Flopping, nimble, scurrying, Careless now with the surge of spring ... Furry lover, alack! alas! Skims your fate o'er the moonlit grass! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COYOTE CHORUS by ANNE BIRDSALL MY ENEMY by CHARLES BADGER CLARK JR. THE COYOTE by CHARLES BADGER CLARK JR. COYOTE NO. 1 by JAMES HARRISON GEO-BESTIARY: 33 by JAMES HARRISON COYOTE [OR, THE PRAIRIE WOLF] by FRANCIS BRET HARTE THE DESERT by HENRY (HARRY) HERBERT KNIBBS THREE DEER AND ONE COYOTE RUNNING IN THE SNOW by GARY SYNDER THE BLACK VULTURE by GEORGE STERLING |
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