At Hard Luck Ranch the tea is hot, the sky's dark blue. Behind me the jaguar skin from the jaguar who died so long ago from a bullet while perched on a calf's back tells me the same old story. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FAIRIES by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE PATRIOT; AN OLD STORY by ROBERT BROWNING AFTERNOON ON A HILL by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY SOJOURN IN THE WHALE by MARIANNE MOORE A BETTER RESURRECTION by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI YEARS OF THE MODERN by WALT WHITMAN MOVE UPWARD by ALEXANDER ANDERSON A MARTYR'S MASS; FATHER MIGUEL PRO, EXECUTED AY MEXICO CITY, 1927 by ALFRED BARRETT |