Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON THE PASSING OF THE LAST FIRE HORSE FROM MANHATTAN ISLAND, by KENNETH SLADE ALLING First Line: I remember the cleared streets, the strange suspense Last Line: They came, and they are gone, and unreturning. Subject(s): Animals; Firefighters; Horses; New York City; Manhattan; New York, New York; The Big Apple | ||||||||
I remember the cleared streets, the strange suspense, As if a thunderstorm were under way; Magnificently furious, hurrying thence, The fire-eyed horses racing to the fray; Out of old Homer where the heroes are, Beating upon the whirlwind thunderous hoofs, Wild horses and plumed Ajax in his car: Oh, in those days we still possessed the proofs Men battled shouting by the gates of Troy, With shields of triple brass and spears of flame. What ring on stone and steel; those horses came Like horses of gods that whirl to the dawn's burning, They came, and they are gone, and unreturning. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...READY FOR THE CANNERY by BERTON BRALEY TRANTER IN AMERICA by AUGUST KLEINZAHLER MEETING YOU AT THE PIERS by KENNETH KOCH FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV ON 52ND STREET by PHILIP LEVINE THREE POEMS FOR NEW YORK by JOSEPHINE MILES NEW YORK SUBWAY by HILDA MORLEY A PRESENCE by KENNETH SLADE ALLING |
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