A LITTLE trellis stood beside my head,
And all the tiny fruitage of its vine
Fashioned a shadowy cover to my bed,
And I was madly drunk on shadow wine!
A lily bell hung sidewise, leaning down,
And gowned me in a robe so light and long;
And so I dreamed, and drank, and slept, and heard
The lily's song.
Lo, for a house, the shadow of the moon;
For golden money, all the daisy rings;
And for my love, the meadow at my side -
Thus tramps are kings!
'And for my love, the meadow at my side - Such a beautiful work of art.
And for my love, the meadow at my side - Such a beautiful work of art.
Lo, for a house, the shadow of the moon; For golden money, all the daisy rings; And for my love, the meadow at my side - Thus tramps are kings! .....................................Beautiful poem, impressively presented. Loveliest!
Lo, for a house, the shadow of the moon; For golden money, all the daisy rings; And for my love, the meadow at my side - Thus tramps are kings! /// beautiful poem penned; enjoyable poem
We have footprints to follow until you ended... This is good art. I enjoyed the sequel
Beautiful poem with amusing expression is well presented by Djuna Barnes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She always writes beautiful and honest. CONGRATULATIONS of being chosen as CLASSIC POEM OF THE DAY. Hurray! Her birthyear is 1892 and her death is in 1982, both in the month of June. WOW! She has reached the age of 90 years, what an age. A very impressive woman. My congratulations are for her beloved family. God Blesses.