Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DAILY BREAD: PREFACE, by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: All life moving to one measure Last Line: "love, are there not crumbs to treasure?" Subject(s): Labor & Laborers; Work; Workers | ||||||||
All life moving to one measure -- Daily bread, daily bread -- Bread of life, and bread of labour, Bread of bitterness and sorrow, Hand-to-mouth, and no to-morrow, Dearth for housemate, death for neighbour... "Yet, when all the babes are fed, Love, are there not crumbs to treasure?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AFTER WORKING SIXTY HOURS AGAIN FOR WHAT REASON by HICOK. BOB DAY JOB AND NIGHT JOB by ANDREW HUDGINS BIXBY'S LANDING by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS IN CALIFORNIA: MORNING, EVENING, LATE JANUARY by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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