ANT and shrew And marmot, going Safely there, The time of mowing Comes tomorrow. Meadow lark And banded snake, Then the dark Sky will fall -- What is green Above you now No more be seen. What is single Will divide. And as you run The other side Of all the world Will drop its blue As if it looked For none but you. Toad and cricket, Worm and mouse, You will find Another house That not a hand Was here to build. My own sky Has never spilled, Right and left, And shown a new one. Night and day Mine is the true one -- Would it were not, And could lie Thus to the sickle As I die. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HILL ABOVE THE MINE by MALCOLM COWLEY CALLING DREAMS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: BARNEY HAINSFEATHER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE WHITE LIGHTS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON |