Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LEVELS, by LENA HALL First Line: One can get used to levels, - he can see Last Line: May wake no step along the even floor. Subject(s): Life | ||||||||
One can get used to levels, -- he can see On any side a wide horizon stare With out an arching eyebrow anywhere Over wide marshes crying for a tree; And he can glide through any day's routine With measured step, until a sudden view Of undulating clouds against the blue Features a hillside pasture, wide and clean. One can get used to levels, -- if he must; But when his first adventures all were made With swift allowance for a changing grade. And deadly horizontals held in trust, -- The accustomed knock upon his dreary door May wake no step along the even floor. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRIVILEGE OF BEING by ROBERT HASS SEAWATER STIFFENS CLOTH by JANE HIRSHFIELD SAYING YES TO LIVING by DAVID IGNATOW THE WORLD IS SO DIFFICULT TO GIVE UP by DAVID IGNATOW |
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