Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AUGUST, by ANNETTE WYNNE First Line: August days are hot and still Last Line: August is too hot for play! Subject(s): Drought; Summer; Sun | ||||||||
AUGUST days are hot and still, Not a breath on house or hill, Not a breath on height or plain, Weary travelers cry for rain; But the children quickly find A shady place quite to their mind; And there all quietly they stay, Until the sun has gone away, August is too hot for play! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN AGAINST EXCESS OF SEA OR SUN OR REASON by WILLIAM MEREDITH WHY I WAKE EARLY by MARY OLIVER CONTRA MORTEM: THE SUN by HAYDEN CARRUTH SERPENT SUN EYE BEWITCHING MY EYE by AIME CESAIRE CHRISTOPHER COLUMBUS by ANNETTE WYNNE |
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