Dusk In June Poem by Sara Teasdale

Dusk In June

Rating: 2.8


Evening, and all the birds
In a chorus of shimmering sound
Are easing their hearts of joy
For miles around.

The air is blue and sweet,
The few first stars are white,--
Oh let me like the birds
Sing before night.

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Sara Teasdale

Sara Teasdale

Missouri / United States
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