Author Harry Lyman Koopman Barbaric in stains of yellow and red, The leaves o'ersprinkle the frosty pave; They rustle beneath and around my tread; And lo! a world three centuries dead Leaps into life, and overhead Miantonomi's forests wave. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments