Sumer Is Icumen En Poem by G. Silver

Sumer Is Icumen En

Rating: 4.3


Summer breeze soft, gently, soft,
Under the cool green shade,
Near the dabbling, babbling brook,
Still up, up in the glade.
However long the winter be,
In iced and frozen reign,
Nigh is the time for laugh and love,
Ere summer comes again.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Naylor 04 May 2006

What a beautiful and visual poem. I enjoyed the flow of the words and the imagery. The title reminds me of old English?

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