
The speaker addresses a frail, radiant beauty associated with green, gold, white narcissi and daffodils. Her presence brings Spring, longing, and wistfulness. Sitting among other people, the speaker dreams and feels an ache intensified by visions of hawthorn blossom, humming bees, wind in the poplars, and the remembered warmth, love, and smiling, knowing eyes of the beloved.
By Frank Stuart Flint · First published 1920 · Genre: Poetry, Modernism, Imagism · 118 words
Frail beauty, / green, gold and incandescent whiteness, / narcissi, daffodils, / you have brought me Spring and longing, / wistfulness, / in your irradiance.
Therefore, I sit here / among the people, / dreaming, / and my heart aches / with all the hawthorn blossom, / the bees humming, / the light wind upon the poplars, / and your warmth and your love / and your eyes. / they smile and know me.
Lunch (F. S. Flint) is listed on Textopian as a poem by Frank Stuart Flint, dated 1920 CE.
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