TCHIREK River Lies under the Dark Mountains: Where the sky is like the sides of a tent Stretched down over the Great Steppe. The sky is gray, gray: And the steppe wide, wide: Over grass that the wind has battered low Sheep and oxen roam. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GREEN RIVER by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT THE WANDER-LOVERS by RICHARD HOVEY THE SURPRISE AT TICONDEROGA [MAY 10, 1775] by MARY ANNA PHINNEY STANSBURY THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS by MARIA ABDY THE CELESTIAL COUNTRY by BERNARD OF CLUNY PSALM 139 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE A PERFECT SONNET by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |