Departing autumn trails
Her scarf of mist adown the morning vales;
Enmeshed like faery sequins in its fold,
Gleam the last leaves of gold.

(C) Clark Ashton Smith
05/07/2019


Best Poems of Clark Ashton Smith

• Medusa
• The City Of The Titans
• Perseus And Medusa
• Artemis
• Lamia
• The Eldritch Dark
• Before Dawn
• To Whom It May Concern
• You Are Not Beautiful
• The Maze Of Sleep
• Sufficiency
• The Monacle
• Mirrors
• The Burden Of The Suns
• Bed Of Mint
• Fallen Grape-leaf
• Strangeness
• In Saturn
• Dead Love
• Desolation