Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE THINGUMBOB SAT AT EVENTIDE, by ANONYMOUS Subject(s): Nonsense;sea;wind; Ocean | ||||||||
THE Thingumbob sat at eventide, On the shore of a shoreless sea, Expecting an unexpected attack From something it could not foresee. A still calm rests on the angry waves, The low wind whistles a mournful tune, And the Thingumbob sighs to himself, "Alas, I've had no supper now since noon." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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