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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON MY VOLCANO GROWS THE GRASS, by EMILY DICKINSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: Would populate with awe my solitude Subject(s): Solitude | |||
On my volcano grows the Grass A meditative spot - An acre for a Bird to choose Would be the General thought - How red the Fire rocks below How insecure the sod Did I disclose Would populate with awe my solitude | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VINEGAR AND OIL by JANE HIRSHFIELD AT THE GALLERIA SHOPPING MALL by TONY HOAGLAND VARIATIONS: 18 by CONRAD AIKEN GOODBYE TO A POLTERGEIST by MARK JARMAN SHYNESS OF THE MUSE IN AN ALMOND ORCHARD by MARK JARMAN THE LONELY MAN by RANDALL JARRELL ONE MINUS ONE MINUS ONE by JUNE JORDAN FAITH' IS A FINE INVENTION by EMILY DICKINSON |
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