Whirl up, sea-
Whirl your pointed pines.
Splash your great pines
On our rocks.
Hurl your green over us-
Cover us with your pools of fir.
(Hilda Doolittle)
More Poetry from Hilda Doolittle:
- Orchard (Hilda Doolittle Poems)
- The Mysteries Remain (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- The Pool (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- Wash of Cold River (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- Stars Wheel in Purple (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- Pear Tree (Hilda Doolittle Poem)