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The Departure of the Fishing Boats From Joppa With heart in tune to nature’s song, And spirits light, I press along At break of sleepy day, Just as the sun its bright beams throw Around the head of distant “Po,†Then rest upon the bay The earth is still; save here and there A timid bird-note strikes the air In soft, melodious lay; But soon the fisher’s song is heard Anon the sliver waves are stirred, As boats glide down the bay. An off-shore breeze and early start At day break, cheers the boatman’s heart, As onward, toward the bar His dory floats, on ebbing tide, And point for the sea-rim wide, Sails into the sea-stretch far. I watch their sails till lost to sight, O’er waves that glint the golden light Of soft mid-April sun, Then turning homeward, breathe a prayer That God may guide their boats with care, Safe home, when day is done. by Myron Oakman Patton |
Additional Notes:
It's been too long since I posted one of my Great-Grandfather's
My goal is to have his book "Fragments of Verse" ready for re-print by Christmas.
This Poem was Critiqued By: Lora Silvey On Date: 2007-09-23 20:31:20
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Ken,
Another gem and I'm so appreciative of you sharing these wonderful works with us. Please let me know when the book is available. Your great-grandfather's works fire the mind and are so very enjoyable. I doubt had he been able to post these himself that anyone could have offered suggestions for improvement, they are a delight just as they are and a true treasure.
Best always,
Lora