| Story ID: | 3822 |
| Written by: | Shannon Marie Hyle (bio, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | El Dorado Kansas USA |
| Year: | 1970 |
| Person: | Shannon Hyle |
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| Story ID: | 3822 |
| Written by: | Shannon Marie Hyle (bio, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | El Dorado Kansas USA |
| Year: | 1970 |
| Person: | Shannon Hyle |
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Many of these are Shannon's poems that were published in the junior college writing booklet. Autumn Autumn with red leaves Limply lying on weak stems Then lightly drifting ********************* Aftermath All the storm clouds are gone From the sky where they rested While God tipped his hands and let The rain pour Miniature falls of sparkling White lace edge dirty gray Cement jumbled together By age Pure clear rainbows shoot Forth from the falls with Brilliance undimmed by the Unrelenting gray Small traces remain of the Storm that has been, fly-by-night Splashes, damp and rime in a Sun-hungry land ********************** Butterfly Danger, small butterfly For life has given you beauty Tinier than most ************************ Cardinal A flash, a blur, a Cardinal stirs the emerald Leaves against the sky ***************************** Cemetary: An Anthology Identical Days Copper-flavored trunks of Stiff, unhappy pines stand In lines, unending like the Grave plots lying in Stern, unyielding rows With markers etched, The same name and all The same date. Loving Hands Her father lies and so lies She below a sun-dappled Hill, and memorials dot The low-lying land, in a place That sees the tranquil earth. Indian Death Song Valley walls hold the sacred Trust of the Great Spirit. The harsh wind tears a feather from the bonnet of a long Dead chieftain and the ancient Trees move protesting the Entry of outsiders into their Burial ground. Restless Man Restless man, laid to rest Atop the sand, "Killed of thirst For savin' me", on a crude Wooden cross that defies The brutal wind and sand As they endeavor to erase Any memory of the man. |