Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WINDOW TRIMMER, by MARGARET LEE ASHLEY First Line: He took some little, dark-red shoes Last Line: I wonder what became of him? Subject(s): Art & Artists; Dreams; Windows; Nightmares | ||||||||
He took some little, dark-red shoes And set them near a dish of grapes; -- He loved the narrow, tilting heels And buckles set with wicked stones, -- So might a dryad tilt and laugh And peep at him through friendly leaves. He found a dish of liquid green And gold fish; then he spread them out -- Sandals as green as water weeds And other shoes of dappled skin As slender as a water snake, -- And called old Neptune: "Come and see!" He fashioned ripened sheaves of wheat Into a stock of golden grain; -- Now yellow shoes and tawny brown -- Stout shoes that Ceres might have worn If shoes had been in fashion then, And slim ones for Persephone -- To take a glimmer of the sun Into her dismal hiding place. He had no pigments but his wares: He had no canvas for his dreams. There was an artist on Broadway -- I wonder what became of him? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN VARIATIONS: 18 by CONRAD AIKEN LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW A DREAM OF GAMES by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL APOLOGY FOR BAD DREAMS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GIVE YOUR WISH LIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN APRIL by MARGARET LEE ASHLEY |
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