Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PAINTED TURTLE, by HELEN FIELD WATSON First Line: I lie here idle on a log Last Line: Forgets to envy anyone. Subject(s): Summer | ||||||||
I lie here idle on a log, The sun above, the pool below, The breeze a fan, the lily pads A stage all tiny play-folks know. Unwary insects near my place Save me the bother of a chase. My swimming pool is close at hand, A shower, when a frog leaps in. For parasol I have my shell The pride of every terrapin. The idler in a summer sun Forgets to envy anyone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ADVANCE OF SUMMER by MARY KINZIE THE SUMMER IMAGE by LEONIE ADAMS CANOEBIAL BLISS by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY THE END OF SUMMER by HENRY MEADE BLAND THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD SONNET: 14. APPROACH OF SUMMER by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES JULY IN WASHINGTON by ROBERT LOWELL ODE TO THE END OF SUMMER by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY A MORNING PRAYER (FOR A TEACHER) by HELEN FIELD WATSON |
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