Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CONTOURS, by NOEL COWARD Poet's Biography First Line: Round - oblong - like jam Last Line: That's what it is. Subject(s): Sitwell, Edith (1887-1964) | ||||||||
Round oblong like jam Terse as virulent hermaphrodites; Calling across the sodden twisted Edifices of importunity Sway like Parmesan before the half-tones Of Episcopalian Michaelmas; Bodies are so impossible to see in retrospect And yet I know the well of truth Is gutted like pratchful Unicorn. Sog, sog, sog why is my mind amphibious? That's what it is. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SITWELL'S FRIEND, DOLORES HIDALGO by SANDRA STONE MRS. WORTHINGTON, SELECTION by NOEL COWARD LOST ILLUSIONS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON AMERICA: SONNET 2 by SYDNEY THOMPSON DOBELL THE SCARE-FIRE by ROBERT HERRICK ASPECTA MEDUSA by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE BALLAD OF THE FOXHUNTER by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS INSCRIPTION FOR AN ICE-HOUSE by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |
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