Listen, The wind is still,
And far away in the night --
See! The uplands fill
With a running light.
Open the doors. It is warm;
And where the sky was clear--
Look! The head of a storm
That marches here!
Come under the trembling hedge--
Fast, although you fumble...
There! Did you hear the edge
of winter crumble
Spring Thunder
Mark Van Doren
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Poem topics: away, light, night, running, sky, wind, winter, head, edge, fast, clear, hear, hedge, storm, listen, warm, open, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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