Red May
A. Mary F. Robinson
1857 to 1944
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Reconstruct the poem by dragging each line into its correct position. Your goal is to reassemble the original poem as accurately as possible. As you move the lines, you'll see whether your arrangement is correct, helping you explore the poem's flow and meaning. You can also print out the jumbled poem to cut up and reassemble in the classroom. Either way, take your time, enjoy the process, and discover how the poet's words come together to create something truly beautiful.
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Out of the window the trees in the Square
Have broken my heart to-day.
Are covered with crimson May—
But though I have lost you and though I despair
Out of the window the trees in the Square
Till even the past looks gray—
Are covered with crimson May.
You, that were all of my love and my care,