William Jay Smith

(1918 / Louisiana, USA)

William Jay Smith Poems

1. Invitation To Ground Zero 10/2/2014
2. Dachshunds 10/2/2014
3. The Flight 10/2/2014
4. The Garden 10/2/2014
5. Penguin 10/2/2014
6. A Pavane For The Nursery 10/2/2014
7. Touch The Air Softly 10/2/2014
8. Polar Bear 10/2/2014
9. Butterfly 10/2/2014
10. The Floor And The Ceiling 10/2/2014
11. Mr. Smith 1/20/2003
12. The Toaster 10/2/2014
13. The World Below The Window 1/20/2003
14. American Primitive 1/20/2003
15. Seal 10/2/2014
16. Winter Morning 1/20/2003
Best Poem of William Jay Smith

Winter Morning

All night the wind swept over the house
And through our dream
Swirling the snow up through the pines,
Ruffling the white, ice-capped clapboards,
Rattling the windows,
Rustling around and below our bed
So that we rode
Over wild water
In a white ship breasting the waves.
We rode through the night
On green, marbled
Water, and, half-waking, watched
The white, eroded peaks of icebergs
Sail past our windows;
Rode out the night in that north country,
And awoke, the house buried in snow,
Perched on a
Chill promontory, a
Giant's tooth
In the ...

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Polar Bear

The Polar Bear never makes his bed;
He sleeps on a cake of ice instead.
He has no blanket, no quilt, no sheet
Except the rain and snow and sleet.
He drifts about on a white ice floe
While cold winds howl and blizzards blow
And the temperature drops to forty below.
The Polar Bear never makes his bed;
The blanket he pulls up over his head

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