(tired and high-pitched)
Ghosts have been tied into the trees.
At dawn they pivot
In the wind slowly.
Where the moon windows in
I am of those
Who can’t stand it
Kept awake, humming with trucks
While anything lunar
Browse the list below for poems about night.
|1980||Flying at Night||Ted Kooser|
|1960||The More Loving One||W. H. Auden|
|1928||Acquainted with the Night||Robert Frost|
|1922||Mother Night||James Weldon Johnson|
|1920||Rhapsody on a Windy Night||T. S. Eliot|
|1920||Summer Stars||Carl Sandburg|
|1920||At Night||Yone Noguchi|
|1915||The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock||T. S. Eliot|
|1915||Summer Night, Riverside||Sara Teasdale|