Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SKY BLOOMS, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: From the lips of morning Last Line: "morning, we are here!" Subject(s): Morning | ||||||||
From the lips of Morning, Where the blossoms lie, Petulantly scorning, Breathed a little sigh: "Sunrise flowers wither, Quickly turn to gray; Whither fly they? Whither Pass from light away?" From the sunset splendor, Glowing soft and clear, Came a whisper tender: "Morning, we are here!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MORNING SONG by KARLE WILSON BAKER THE WHARF ON THAMES-SIDE: WINTER DAWN by LAURENCE BINYON POEM BEFORE BREAKFAST by TED KOOSER I'VE BEEN ASLEEP by PHILIP LEVINE SPRNG DAY: BREAKFAST TABLE by AMY LOWELL THE WAYSIDE STATION by EDWIN MUIR A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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