A Day in Autumn, by R.S. Thomas

Tree-lined Avenue at Maynooth University

 

It will not always be like this,
The air windless, a few last
Leaves adding their decoration
To the trees’ shoulders, braiding the cuffs
Of the boughs with gold; a bird preening

In the lawn’s mirror. Having looked up
From the day’s chores, pause a minute,
Let the mind take its photograph
Of the bright scene, something to wear
Against the heart in the long cold.

by R.S. Thomas (1913-2000)

 

6 Responses to “A Day in Autumn, by R.S. Thomas”

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    Makhosi Says:

    Can somebody help to analyze this poem
    I have a assignment

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    nothando Says:

    can someone please help to analyze this poem

  3. can anyone please help to analyze this poem

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