Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HEARTH SONG, by PERCY STICKNEY GRANT Poet's Biography First Line: I am the hearth-fire Last Line: Are they as red and hungry as I? Subject(s): Fire | ||||||||
I am the hearth-fire Hear me roar and hiss; Hear me crackle and snap; Feed me that I burn. Come near to me for warmth, Shy lovers; For mutual vows and cozy joys, For heat fiercer than love. Gaze deep and see your dreams. I hold to the solid earth. I leap to the sparkling stars. I do both at once. That is my way of loving. Is it yours? Furiously I flame, I dart upward. My thousand ruddy swords flash, Dipped in life blood. I flicker, I escape, I die. Ha! Ha! your little loves! Short-lived are they as I. Are they as bright and pure? Are they as red and hungry as I? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WRITTEN TO A YOUNG LADY by MAURICE BARING OUR DRIFTWOOD FIRE by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE NIGHT FIRE by CLAUDE MCKAY WATER, WINTER, FIRE by MARVIN BELL THE LITTLE FIRE IN THE WOODS by HAYDEN CARRUTH SAMSON PREDICTS FROM GAZA THE PHILADELPHIA FIRE by LUCILLE CLIFTON ALADDIN LAMP by MADELINE DEFREES A CALL TO PRAYER by PERCY STICKNEY GRANT |
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