Poems (Tynan)/Poppy
POPPY
The poppy flaunts a petticoat Of airy films that fly and float; Of fairy gauzes, fairy-fine, Lucent and crystalline.
Lighter than lightest gossamer, Or the moth's wing at eve astir; Frills of the scarlet set arow, And rosiest rose on snow.
No dancing Graces can reveal Flounces like hers from knee to heel; No fairy twirl of fairy girl Scatters such rose and pearl.
The fairies laundered this last night, A glow-worm light for candle-light; This in the dews was washed and steeped While drowsy mortals slept.
The little fairy fingers feat Ironed it out so neat and sweet, And set the frills with dainty skill, Ruffled at the wind's will.
The poppy wears her silk and lace, Clear-starched, with such a delicate grace, Her silken flounces hides and shows As the wind goes and blows.