Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GUILT, by DAVID IGNATOW Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Guilt is my one attachment to reality Last Line: That too is the extent of my fault Subject(s): Guilt | ||||||||
The bull lunges at you! Run, do not look back, your hands, your mind vacant with fear! You make a stand, whirl, and with hands on hips lean towards the bull's eyes. The animal wavers, snorts and slows to a trot, shaking his horns from side to side. Still at a distance, he turns away to nibble grass. But mind moved by his jaws, he charges blindly, once more to feel your eyes, and lowers his head to the grass at your feet. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CASUALTY REPORT by PAUL MARIANI THE FEATHER AT BREENDONCK by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A LONG LINE OF DOCTORS by CAROLYN KIZER PHOTOGRAPHS OF THE MEDUSA by MARILYN NELSON THE DEBT by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR |
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