Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BATTERSEA PARK, by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB First Line: Oh, brickbat park I name it Last Line: And help the bill of fare. Subject(s): London; Parks | ||||||||
Oh, Brickbat Park I name it: The soil is none too grand; But summer flowers inflame it, And sometimes there's a band. I know two tall power-stations Exhale a mort of grit, And constant fumigations From tugs disfigure it. I know how on the lakelet There lies a sooty scum: The cygnet and the drakelet Must find it troublesome. Drawbacks! But there's high-grade work In the allotments, where The plants reward the spadework And help the bill of fare. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LEDA HIDDEN by KENNETH REXROTH PARK IN THE PUBLIC'S OR IN THE PUBLIC, PARKS by KENNETH REXROTH THE THIN EDGE OF YOUR PRIDE: 3 by KENNETH REXROTH THE THIN EDGE OF YOUR PRIDE: 4 by KENNETH REXROTH THE THIN EDGE OF YOUR PRIDE: 5 by KENNETH REXROTH ONE POSSIBLE MEANING by CHARLIE SMITH METAPHORS OF THE TREE by RUTH STONE PATERSON: BOOK 2. SUNDAY IN THE PARK by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS AMONG THE LAKES by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB AN EPITAPH (AFTER THE GREEK EPIGRAMS) by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB |
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