Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REAPERS, by JEAN TOOMER Recitation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Black reapers with the sound of steel on stones Subject(s): Harvest; Mowing & Mowers; Rats; Seasons; Lawn Mowers | ||||||||
Black reapers with the sound of steel on stones Are sharpening scythes. I see them place the hones In their hip-pockets as a thing that's done, And start their silent swinging, one by one. Black horses drive a mower through the weeds, And there, a field rat, startled, squealing bleeds. His belly close to ground. I see the blade, Blood-stained, continue cutting weeds and shade. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LAST MOWING by ROBERT FROST AN OLD FIELD MOWED FOR APPEARANCES' SAKE by WILLIAM MEREDITH THE TUFT OF FLOWERS by ROBERT FROST LYING IN THE GRASS by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE |
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