Above the quiet dock in mid night, Tangled in the tall mast's corded height, Hangs the moon. What seemed so far away Is but a child's balloon, forgotten after play. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO DISRAELI ON CONSERVATISM by MARIANNE MOORE THE COMING OF WISDOM WITH TIME by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS THE YANKEE'S RETURN FROM CAMP [JUNE, 1775] by EDWARD BANGS THE SCARECROW by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE THE VALSE by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE NEED OF BEING VERSED IN COUNTRY THINGS by ROBERT FROST |