Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PICKETS, by JULIA GLASGOW First Line: They're the advance guard of the mighty throngs Last Line: Heard only by those who are yet to be. Subject(s): Labor Unions; Strikes; Labor Disputes; Lockouts | ||||||||
They're the advance guard of the mighty throngs Whose footfalls through their weary steps resound. Placards their banners, that set forth their wrongs, Tell of their insecure, drear daily round. Upon the narrow treadmill of the street A few steps back and forth they grimly stride, Not heeding stinging cold or scorching heat, Each with an unseen comrade at his side; One of the future legions, who will know None of this struggle; who will take his stand Upon the firm foundation laid below His feet by this small, resolute, brave band. Pickets! Unheeded voices! With your plea Heard only by those who are yet to be. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THEN AND NOW by CECIL DAY LEWIS HIKING ON THE COAST RANGE by KENNETH REXROTH VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 10. STRESA by SARA TEASDALE THE HIDING PLACE by JORIE GRAHAM LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 8. THE EVICTION by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE STRIKE OF THE SMITHS by FRANCOIS COPPEE MUNDUS MOROSUS (THE WORLD MOROSE) by FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER |
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