Treasure Island

Sara Teasdale

(8 August 1884 – 29 January 1933 / Missouri)

June Night


Oh Earth, you are too dear to-night,
How can I sleep while all around
Floats rainy fragrance and the far
Deep voice of the ocean that talks to the ground?

Oh Earth, you gave me all I have,
I love you, I love you, -- oh what have I
That I can give you in return --
Except my body after I die?

Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

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