In Mornigan's park there is a deer, Silver horns and golden ear, Neither fish, flesh, feather, nor bone, In Mornigan's park she walks alone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LETTER TO JOSEPH WARREN by ROBERT FROST NOBODY'S LOOKIN' BUT DE OWL AND DE MOON (A NEGRO SERENADE) by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON TO -, WITH A ROSE by SIDNEY LANIER SYMPHONIC STUDIES (AFTER ROBERT SCHUMANN) by EMMA LAZARUS SURFACES AND MASKS; 30 by CLARENCE MAJOR |