I reckon - when I count at all - First - Poets - Then the Sun - Then Summer - Then the Heaven of God - And then - the List is done - But, looking back - the First so seems To Comprehend the Whole - The Others look a needless Show - So I write - Poets - All - Their Summer - lasts a Solid Year - They can afford a Sun The East - would deem extravagant - And if the Further Heaven - Be Beautiful as they prepare For Those who worship Them - It is too difficult a Grace - To justify the Dream. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN HARBOR by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE THE BELLS OF HEAVEN by RALPH HODGSON PORTRAIT BY PICHER by FRANCES BAKER THE LITTLE OLD WOMEN by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE INTEGRITY by WILLIAM ROSE BENET SONG, FR. A VISION OF GIORGIONE: FELICE'S SONG by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |