Crickets On A Strike Poem by Vachel Lindsay

Crickets On A Strike

Rating: 2.8


The foolish queen of fairyland
From her milk-white throne in a lily-bell,
Gave command to her cricket-band
To play for her when the dew-drops fell.

But the cold dew spoiled their instruments
And they play for the foolish queen no more.
Instead those sturdy malcontents
Play sharps and flats in my kitchen floor.

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Vachel Lindsay

Vachel Lindsay

Springfield, Illinois
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