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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THYME, by ALICE E. STALLINGS First Line: I have some of it still Alternate Author Name(s): Stallings, A. E. Subject(s): Thyme | |||
I have some of it still, We gathered on the hill, In an empty glass, the bunch of wild thyme, Faded now, and dried, But in which yet abide Some purple, a smell of summer in its prime, When we stopped the car Bought honey in a jar At a roadside stand. It makes me think about The theft of bloom, the sting, A swiftness on the wing, Things that sweetness cannot be without. Copyright © A.E. Stallings. http://www.wlu.edu/~shenando | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GARDEN OF THE WOMEN ONCE FALLEN: THYME by LORNA GOODISON THYME FLOWERING AMONG ROCKS by RICHARD WILBUR IMPLEMENTS FROM THE 'TOMB OF THE POET'; PIRAEUS ARCHEOLOGICAL MUSEUM by ALICE E. STALLINGS THE ONION by ALICE E. STALLINGS SPOKEN AT A CASTLE GATE by DONALD (GRADY) DAVIDSON EVENTIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON RHYMES OF THE DAY by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE LOVER PLEADS WITH HIS FRIENDS FOR OLD FRIENDS by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS |
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