The Sun - just touched the Morning - The Morning - Happy thing - Supposed that He had come to dwell - And Life would all be Spring! She felt herself supremer - A Raised - Ethereal Thing! Henceforth - for Her - What Holiday! Meanwhile - Her wheeling King - Trailed - slow - along the Orchards - His haughty - spangled Hems - Leaving a new necessity! The want of Diadems! The Morning - fluttered - staggered - Felt feebly - for Her Crown - Her unanointed forehead - Henceforth - Her only One! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE FALL by HAYDEN CARRUTH NOT OUR GOOD LUCK by ROBINSON JEFFERS DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON GETHSEMANE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IVY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: COONEY POTTER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |