Edith Franklin Wyatt Home Poems Poets Edith Franklin Wyatt Poems An Arizona Wind by Edith Franklin Wyatt The canyon wind blows high and low, Her voice calls fresh and deep. An October Evening by Edith Franklin Wyatt Cicada notes repeating light, the field-winds full and mellow, And chording crickets keep tonight my still-roofed country town. The August Sky by Edith Franklin Wyatt Sparkling in splendor, the Kite and the Dipper Crossed the black welkin, and Scorpio's star Winter Wheat by Edith Franklin Wyatt Riding over height and prairie, when the winter hours grew long, Once I heard, a far and airy, something loose a wayside song.