Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BITTER-SWEET, by J. ROY ZEISS First Line: Like the rustle of old silk thru barren halls Last Line: In fantastic transient moods. Subject(s): Solitude; Trees; Wind; Loneliness | ||||||||
Like the rustle of old silk thru barren halls, The west wind's breath touches every leaf Giving voice to the solitudes; -- Each tree speaks and each to memory recalls, The subtle fingers softly playing In fantastic transient moods. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN ABEYANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV IN A VACANT HOUSE by PHILIP LEVINE SUNDAY ALONE IN A FIFTH FLOOR APARTMENT, CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SILENCE LIKE COOL SAND by PAT MORA |
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