Why make so much of a fragmentary blue In here and there a bird, or butterfly, Or flower, or wearing-stone, or open eye, When heaven presents in sheets the solid hue? Since earth is earth, perhaps, not heaven (as yet) -- Though some savants make earth include the sky; And blue so far above us comes so high, If only gives our wish for blue a whet. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH FRAGMENTARY BLUE by ROBERT FROST THE GIANTS OF HISTORY by JAMES GALVIN |