Oh, I think I'd like to go a Way to tropic Noa Noa Where the pleasant breezes blow a -Bout the Isle; In a decorated proa On the streams that sweetly flow, a Fellow might go out and row a -Round awhile. Dusky maidens, even though a Trifle shy, might yet bestow a Smiling glance or maybe throw a Kiss to me; While, in measures soft and low, a Ukelele tinkled. Oh, a Life in lovely Noa Noa Would be glee. I could hunt the mighty boa (Are there snakes in Noa Noa?) I could build a hut and grow a Coco palm; In a hammock, swinging slow, a Man might lie, and lying so, a -Chieve from lazy head to toe, a Perfect calm. In that land my heart would glow a Tender glow devoid of woe, a Warmth to make me want to crow a -Bout my lot; Neither coal bills, ice nor snow a -Flict the soul; I wouldn't show a Care, were I in Noa Noa, But I'm not! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEATH SNIPS PROUD MEN by CARL SANDBURG MONODY ON THE DEATH OF THE RIGHT HON. R.B. SHERIDAN by GEORGE GORDON BYRON SONNET TO A FRIEND WHO ASKED, HOW I FELT ... MY INFANT TO ME by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE NATURE (2) by RALPH WALDO EMERSON THE VANISHING RED by ROBERT FROST LAST WORDS TO A DUMB FRIEND by THOMAS HARDY CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE MOTHER'S HEART by CAROLINE ELIZABETH SARAH SHERIDAN NORTON |