Sara Teasdale

(August 8, 1884 – January 29, 1933 / Missouri / United States)

In The Train - Poem by Sara Teasdale

Fields beneath a quilt of snow
From which the rocks and stubble sleep,
And in the west a shy white star
That shivers as it wakes from deep.

The restless rumble of the train,
The drowsy people in the car,
Steel blue twilight in the world,
And in my heart a timid star.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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