Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD AGE, by ROBERT FROST Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: My old uncle is long and narrow Last Line: But it is not necessarily serious. Subject(s): Old Age | ||||||||
My old uncle is long and narrow. And when he starts to rise After his after-dinner nap I think to myself He may do it this once more But this is the last time. He lets one leg slip off the lounge And fall to the floor. But still he lies And looks to God through the ceiling. The next thing is to get to his outside elbow And so to a sitting posture And so to his feet. I avert my eyes for him till he does it. Once I said from the heart, "What is it, Uncle? -- Pain or just weakness? Can't we do anything for it?" He said "It's Specific Gravity" "Do you mean by that that it's grave?" "No, not as bad as that yet, child, But it's the Grave coming on." Then I knew he didn't mean Seriousness When he said Gravity. Old age may not be kittenish But it is not necessarily serious. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT EIGHTY I CHANGE MY VIEW by DAVID IGNATOW FAWN'S FOSTER-MOTHER by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE DEER LAY DOWN THEIR BONES by ROBINSON JEFFERS OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A WINTER ODE TO THE OLD MEN OF LUMMUS PARK, / MIAMI, FLORIDA by DONALD JUSTICE AFTER A LINE BY JOHN PEALE BISHOP by DONALD JUSTICE TO HER BODY, AGAINST TIME by ROBERT KELLY SONG FROM A COUNTRY FAIR by LEONIE ADAMS |
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