Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REQUEST, by FLORA J. ARNSTEIN First Line: This is the granite me Last Line: Your unencumbered anonymity. | ||||||||
This is the granite me: These stript bones, These polished struts and knobs, The wrist and knees' precise articulation, The skull's cool edifice -- These, the outlasting me; While the swift nerves, Bearers of rapture, of electric pain, Tuned to a thousand subtleties, These and the procreant brain Share the mortality of froth on waves. Therefore, persistent skeleton, Impervious and changeless, I, integral, unique and perishable, Do hereby abdicate, bequeath to you What is already yours; your sovereign prize Your unencumbered anonymity. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPEAKING TERMS by JAMES GALVIN PRAYER AT SUNRISE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON WHAT SHALL IT PROFIT? by WILLIAM DEAN HOWELLS THREE FRIENDS OF MINE: 5; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE LOW-DOWN WHITE by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE THE MARCH OF XERXES by LUIGI ALAMANNI |
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