THE harebells ring on every lea, They call the blue bells oversea. And all the world takes up the tune. Skies and earth, it's June, June, June! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEDITATION ON A JUNE EVENING by CONRAD AIKEN VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN THE MOUNTAIN by HAYDEN CARRUTH WORDS IN A CERTAIN APPROPRIATE MODE by HAYDEN CARRUTH GOOD-BYE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON POETRY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 2. LOS CIGARILLOS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |