Eel-Grass Poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay

Eel-Grass

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No matter what I say,
All that I really love
Is the rain that flattens on the bay,
And the eel-grass in the cove;
The jingle-shells that lie and bleach
At the tide-line, and the trace
Of higher tides along the beach:
Nothing in this place.

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Colleen Courtney 17 May 2014

Beautiful imagery this little poem invokes.

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Edna St. Vincent Millay

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Rockland / Maine / United States
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