Some careless hand Has strewn the sky With colors; As the sun slides smoothly Towards the sea, They slowly weave themselves Into a sunset. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOMAGE TO SEXTUS PROPERTIUS: 4. DIFFERENCE OF OPINION WITH LYGDAMUS by EZRA POUND LOW TIDE ON GRAND-PRE by BLISS CARMAN THE LAST CHANTEY by RUDYARD KIPLING MUNUSCULUM by WHEATON H. BREWER SQUALL OFF SANDY HOOK by WILLIAM LAWRENCE CHITTENDEN SEVEN SONNETS ON THE THOUGHT OF DEATH: 1 by ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH |