Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BUT BEAUTIFUL EN MASSE, by ANNA MAY DUDLEY First Line: When hollyhocks crowd close against a wall Last Line: Frail servants all -- but beautiful en masse. Subject(s): Nature | ||||||||
When hollyhocks crowd close against a wall Their colors drowned in soft September rain, And poplars, swaying in the sudden gust Are heard to whisper of the coming fall When of their leaves not any shall remain, I think they sense a certain upward thrust Of hungrier leaves, still aching to be born When these are blown beyond recurrent morn. Time garners all! And these like mist shall be, Not unregarded quite -- for they have served Soft mouths to feed, revitalize the tree. Here nature lends to every form a glass Wherein is seen the vital thing preserved; Frail servants all -- but beautiful en masse. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTERRUPTED MEDITATION by ROBERT HASS TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN WRITING IS AN AID TO MEMORY: 17 by LYN HEJINIAN LET US GATHER IN A FLOURISHING WAY by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA IN MICHAEL ROBINS?ÇÖS CLASS MINUS ONE by HICOK. BOB BREADTH. CIRCLE. DESERT. MONARCH. MONTH. WISDOM by JOHN HOLLANDER VARIATIONS: 16 by CONRAD AIKEN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BETTER THE SEASONED FRUIT by ANNA MAY DUDLEY |
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