Classic and Contemporary Poetry
INDIANS SELL THINGS ALONG OUR STREETS, by EVELYN MABEL WATSON First Line: Watercress from a wind-blown mountain fall Last Line: With wind-flowers in my exquisite bouquet. . . . Subject(s): Flowers; Mountains; Native Americans; Salespersons; Streets; Hills; Downs (great Britain); Indians Of America; American Indians; Indians Of South America; Selling; Avenues | ||||||||
Watercress from a wind-blown mountain fall, spruce resins from a fragrant tree and tall, sassafras in little bundles, tied, Arbutus which they found to warmly hide beneath the snows, and by a frost-starred rock -- Oh, at my heart the Indian braves now knock -- The dark-shawled faces of the friendly squaws are deeply bronzed as autumn's hips and haws. Brown their hands, and wise their peering eyes -- remembering when worlds were otherwise . . . Yet mountain paths and rivers are vouchsafed and villages -- their spirits have not chafed too greatly -- are not these now magic towers of town to which they bring their forest flowers? Orchids gold, and white and pink, Wintergreen from out a mossy chink, Those small crowned kings, the bluest huckleberries And winter's heavy string of bright ground cherries . . . Small their fees and cheerily I pay, by proxy having climbed a hill today with wind-flowers in my exquisite bouquet. . . . | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHINATOWN BLUES by CLARENCE MAJOR KEEP DRIVING by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE DEEP IN EUROPE by TOMAS TRANSTROMER IN THE STREETS by LOUIS UNTERMEYER EVENING SONG ON OUR STREET by DAVID WAGONER ANGLOSAXON STREET by EARL (EARLE) BIRNEY SONNET: 24. THE STREET by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL A STEP AWAY FROM THEM by FRANK O'HARA (1926-1966) A MOTHER'S CHRONOLOGY by EVELYN MABEL WATSON |
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