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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PRAIRIE VAGABOND, by JANE SLOAN First Line: Tumble-weed, / now gone to seed Last Line: With picket-fence for tether. Subject(s): Tumble-weeds | |||
Tumble-weed, Now gone to seed, Is light as any feather, Disciplined By straying wind, It capers with the weather. Rolled around, It comes aground With picket-fence for tether. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM A PRAIRIE by BEATRICE BRISSMAN PORTRAIT: TUMBLE-WEEDS by ANNIE LAURIE SNORF JULY IN GEORGY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON FACADE: 24. AN OLD WOMAN LAMENTS IN SPRINGTIME by EDITH SITWELL THE INNOVATOR by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET AUNT FANNY; A LEGEND OF A SHIRT by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM SONGS OF THE SEA CHILDREN: 66 by BLISS CARMAN SONGS OF THE SEA CHILDREN: 99 by BLISS CARMAN |
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