When night began to fall, she released the boat from its mooring, lay down inside, and let the wide river carry far her away. Dressed in a flowing, fluttering white gown, with leaves falling down on her, moving through the sounds of the night, the Lady floated toward Camelot. As her ...
Breaking up and moving on. This poem is about coming to terms with a break up. The looks, the heat Every smile, so sour, so sweet. I had known you made me complete. Everything I needed, I never wanted more,
The leaves begin to branch. The numerous shadow on thick velvet. Ascending and inferior detachment. Air dew drop. The shadow varies. Be born in the shire. To clip huachi. [Yuyong] and Huangmen Lu Shi Zhu Zhang Jiuling Purple court comes down, the luxuriant dew branch. No color in ...
I haven’t quit reading Dickinson, or about her. The latest biography I’ve been reading is Lives Like Loaded Guns by Lyndall Gordon, and there was a little aside that dropped like a bomb in the confetti of my mind. Gordon wrote: The achiever among Nathan’s brood was Irene’s brother...
The leaves of birch and maple lay themselves As though to bless the ones beneath. The children, They come and go from school. They wait for schoolbuses— Oh Mabel, they’re like the asters, every year They’re by the roadside anew. The farm stands ...
… One autumn night, five years before, they had been walking down the street when the leaves were falling, and they came to a place where there were no trees and the sidewalk was white with moonlight. Ellipses end the first paragraph and begin the next, suggesting that time has passed....
This leaves no room for argument; these amazing people must always one day leave the world. The "And" at the start of the final stanza, meanwhile, creates a sense of conclusion, of the speaker wrapping things up (indeed, the poem turns toward how people can heal in the wake of the ...
The resulting jumps in logic give the poem a unique charm, which is exactly how Hu Yinglin characterizes the short poem, “Crows Flying Back to Their Nest,” though the shorter length leaves little room for the same degree of dynamism. The length of “Song of the Eastward Flying Shrike”...
Then Zhang thought he didn’t know how many people were able to return home by riding the moon; however, all he saw was the setting moon shook the trees by the river bank with immense emotion. These immense emotion, these sad or...
Leaves are falling on the ground snow will cover all around we sit inside and play with toys and video games The sun comes up melts away all the worries and troubles that sting the thoughts of our parents now they start to sing We jump in pools play in fields pick the flowers dream...