Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GYPSY-HEART, by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR First Line: My grandsire was a vagabond Last Line: A wanderer to the last. Subject(s): Freedom; Wandering & Wanderers; Liberty; Wanderlust; Vagabonds; Tramps; Hoboes | ||||||||
MY grandsire was a vagabond Who made the Road his bride. He left his son a wanderer's heart And little enough beside; And all his life my father heard The fluting of a hidden bird That lured him on from hedge to hedge To walk the world so wide. AND now he walks the worlds beyond And drifts on hidden seas Undesecrated by a chart -- Blithe derelict at ease. And sometimes when I halt at night, In answer to my campfire's light His own uplifts a glowing wedge Among the Pleiades. WOMEN are fair but all too fond; Home holds a man too fast. I'll choose for mine a freeman's part And sing as I go past. No lighted windows beckon me, The open sky my canopy. I'll camp upon Creation's edge, A wanderer to the last. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUMS, ON WAKING by JAMES DICKEY A FOLK SINGER OF THE THIRTIES by JAMES DICKEY WANDERER IN A FOREIGN COUNTRY by CLARENCE MAJOR THE WANDERER by WYSTAN HUGH AUDEN LONG GONE by STERLING ALLEN BROWN BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON A VAGABOND SONG by BLISS CARMAN A LYNMOUTH WIDOW by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR |
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