James Schuyler Short Poems
Famous Short James Schuyler Poems. Short poetry by famous poet James Schuyler. A collection of the all-time best James Schuyler short poems
by
James Schuyler
Books litter the bed,
leaves the lawn.
It
lightly rains.
Fall has
come: unpatterned, in
the shedding leaves.
The maples ripen.
Apples
come home crisp in bags.
This pear tastes good.
It rains lightly on the
random leaf patterns.
The nimbus is spread
above our island.
Rain
lightly patters on un-
shed leaves.
The books
of fall litter the bed.
by
James Schuyler
The mint bed is in
bloom: lavender haze
day.
The grass is
more than green and
throws up sharp and
cutting lights to
slice through the
plane tree leaves.
And
on the cloudless blue
I scribble your name.
by
James Schuyler
Past is past, and if one
remembers what one meant
to do and never did, is
not to have thought to do
enough? Like that gather-
ing of one each I
planned, to gather one
of each kind of clover,
daisy, paintbrush that
grew in that field
the cabin stood in and
study them one afternoon
before they wilted.
Past
is past.
I salute
that various field.
by
James Schuyler
A nothing day full of
wild beauty and the
timer pings.
Roll up
the silver off the bay
take down the clouds
sort the spruce and
send to laundry marked,
more starch.
Goodbye
golden- and silver-
rod, asters, bayberry
crisp in elegance.
Little fish stream
by, a river in water.