35
BABES IN THE WOODS 38
THE PICNIC 40
MUMPS 42
THE CIRCUS 44
STRANGE TREE 46
THE BRANCH 48
THE WORM 50
A CHILD ASLEEP 52
LITTLE BUSH 54
AT THE WATER 55
WATER NOISES 56
AMONG THE RUSHES 58
NUMBERS 59
IN THE NIGHT 60
THE PEOPLE 63
THE GRANDMOTHER 64
IN MARYLAND 66
THE SUNDAY BONNET 68
THE SUN AND A BIRCH TREE 70
A LITTLE WIND 71
AUTUMN FIELDS 72
MR. PENNYBAKER AT CHURCH 74
THE WOLVES 75
A BEAUTIFUL LADY 76
SHELLS IN ROCK 78
HORSE 80
AUGUST NIGHT 82
THREE DOMINICAN NUNS 84
MY HEART 85
THE HENS 86
THE SKY
I saw a shadow on the ground
And heard a bluejay going by;
A shadow went across the ground,
And I looked up and saw the sky.
It hung up on the poplar tree,
But while I looked it did not stay;
It gave a tiny sort of jerk
And moved a little bit away.
And farther on and farther on
It moved and never seemed to stop.
I think it must be tied with chains
And something pulls it from the top.
It never has come down again,
And every time I look to see,
The sky is always slipping back
And getting far away from me.
THE CORNFIELD
I went across the pasture lot
When not a one was watching me.
Away beyond the cattle barns
I climbed a little crooked tree.
And I could look down on the field
And see the corn and how it grows
Across the world and up and down
In very straight and even rows.
And far away and far away--
I wonder if the farmer man
Knows all about the corn and how
It comes together like a fan.
MILKING TIME
When supper time is almost come,
But not quite here, I cannot wait,
And so I take my china mug
And go down by the milking gate.
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