Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PEOPLE, by WILLIAM ROSE BENET Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I was painting dolphins on a silver sea Last Line: "whoo-oop!"" I bellowed. ""who will? Who will? When?" Subject(s): Humanity; Mankind; Paintings & Painters; Human Race | ||||||||
I was painting dolphins on a silver sea When a genial, jawful upstart came to me. "Poof!" he cried. "A rum thing! I foretell your fate. Give the people something They'll appreciate! People want the vital. People love the real. Henceyour just requital! You are too ideal. No one does as you do. Wise they growand rich!" All I crooned was "Who do? Who do which?" While my clarion shattered dawn's resplendent gold, Hobbled up a tattered grandsire, glum and old. Cackling "Lawksadaisy!" Stood awhile, and spat. Then he said "You're crazy! What's the good of that? People want the mellow. People prize the mild. You are but a yellow journal's jaundiced child. Fervor for the few does. Wiser heads say 'Tut!"' All I smiled was "Who does? Who does what?" Where my purple vastures know not days or hours, In celestial pastures picking stars for flowers, Midway through my revel, of his own accord, Popped a little devil up through heavenly sward. "Lord! Is this your fashion? How you're wasting time! People pine for passion mixed with their sublime. People are romantic. People love to pry. ..." Then I froze that antic devil with my eye. Then I pounced upon him. Then I hurled him high Crimsonly careering down the whirling sky, Sputtering "Youyouyou will hear from me again!" "Whoo-oop!" I bellowed. "Who will? Who will? WHEN?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOW MUCH EARTH by PHILIP LEVINE THE SHEEP IN THE RUINS by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH THE CONQUERORS by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY THE MARMOZET by HILAIRE BELLOC MEN, WOMEN, AND EARTH by ROBERT BLY BROTHERS: 3. AS FOR MYSELF by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE FALCONER OF GOD by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |
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