Nullo

A spray of pine-needles,
Dipped in western horizon gold,
Fell onto a path.
Dry moulds of cow-hoofs.
In the forest.
Rabbits knew not of their falling,
Nor did the forest catch aflame.

Where this text comes from

First published in Cane (1923). First located printing is this volume; an earlier periodical printing has not been established. [1]

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Cite this poem

Jean Toomer (1894–1967). “Nullo.” First published in Cane (1923). Text: Poem Index, https://poemindex.org/jean-toomer/nullo/. Append #L14 to cite line 14, or #L4-L9 for lines 4–9.

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