Poem: The Boys of Summer

Posts from This Journal “poetry” Tag

• poem: Song of the Mad Prince

  - Walter de la Mare Who said, "Peacock Pie"? The old King to the sparrow: Who said, "Crops are ripe"? Rust to the harrow: Who…

• Poem: September

  - Hilaire Belloc I, from a window where the Meuse is wide, Looked eastward out to the September night; The men that in the hopeless battle died…

• Poem: Night and Noon Flower

  - Walter de la Mare Not any flower that blows But shining watch doth keep; Every swift changing chequered hour it knows Now to break forth in…