Mark Van Doren

(June 13, 1894 – December 10, 1972 / Hope, Illinois,)

Spring Thunder - Poem by Mark Van Doren

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

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Read poems about / on: running, winter, wind, sky, light, night, spring

Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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