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Edgar Lee Masters - Russell Kincaid

In the last spring I ever knew,
In those last days,
I sat in the forsaken orchard
Where beyond fields of greenery shimmered
The hills at Miller's Ford;
Just to muse on the apple tree
With its ruined trunk and blasted branches,
And shoots of green whose delicate blossoms
Were sprinkled over the skeleton tangle,
Never to grow in fruit.
And there was I with my spirit girded
By the flesh half dead, the senses numb
Yet thinking of youth and the earth in youth, --
Such phantom blossoms palely shining
Over the lifeless boughs of Time.
O earth that leaves us ere heaven takes us!
Had I been only a tree to shiver
With dreams of spring and a leafy youth,
Then I had fallen in the cyclone
Which swept me out of the soul's suspense
Where it's neither earth nor heaven. 

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Poet: Edgar Lee Masters
Poem: Russell Kincaid
Poem of the Day: Dec 9 2008

Comment 1 of 1, added on December 9th, 2008 at 11:52 PM.

it's splendid poem. Masters's this poem (spoon river anthology) is one of greatest poem of america.

karda from Georgia, Republic of

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