Poems About the Month of May

May, the transitional month between spring and summer, is a vibrant time that inspires poets to capture its beauty, warmth, and the joy it brings. With nature in full bloom and the promise of rebirth, May is often portrayed as a month of rejuvenation and burgeoning hope. In this article, we explore several poems that encapsulate the essence of May and invite you to embrace its poetic charm.

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  1. Poem 1: "May Blossoms" by Emily Dickinson
  2. Poem 2: "May Morning" by William Wordsworth
  3. Poem 3: "A Song of May" by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
  4. Poem 4: "May" by Alice Cary

Poem 1: "May Blossoms" by Emily Dickinson

May-flower, pink, white,
Cinnamon, sweet,
Apple, tender, lettuce,
Clover, wheat,
Dainty, all,
Yours to be had,
Blossom Brevities Mediaeval!

Poem 2: "May Morning" by William Wordsworth

Loose vapours caught,
In whitest furs of woolly white,
Such heaps of clouds, of texture almost tame,
In which the sun
May seem to sleep as in a light divan,
Hang over our dark green hills, whence far away,
Into the ocean sinks the sober day.

Poem 3: "A Song of May" by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

May is a pious fraud of the almanac,
A ghastly parody of real Spring
Shaped out of snow and breathed with eastern wind;
Or if, o'er-confident, she trust the date,
And, with her handful of anemones,
Herself as easily conscripts her slaves,
The grass wakes first, and thinks *the winter leavings*
An April joke; the swallows turning back,
And reaching upward through the sleet and snow,
Think April 's follies but the ringdove's coo,
And a witless child makes it a May-pole,
And flowers strew his way and his toga's hem.

Poem 4: "May" by Alice Cary

Month which the warring ancients bent
To win for brightest ornament,
The flowers, in sweetest order set,
Are making for her coronet;
And when her roses meet the morn,
The *unicorn*, her unicorn,
Will come and bind them on her brow
We circled, at her coming now.

May, as depicted through these captivating poems, showcases the beauty and allure of this transitional period. It's a time of blossoming flowers, vibrant colors, and the revitalization of nature. Whether you venture out into the blooming fields or stay indoors with a cup of tea, immerse yourself in the magic of May and allow your creativity to flourish. Explore more poems about this captivating month and let your poetic spirit awaken along with the renewed spirit of nature.

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