Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SKELETON'S WITNESS, by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Rooted in soil dull as a dead man's eye Last Line: The leprous whiteness of the rotting oak! Subject(s): Skeletons | ||||||||
ROOTED in soil dull as a dead man's eye, Dank with decay, yon ghastly oak aspires, As if in mockery, to the alien sky, Frowning afar through clouded sunset fires. No garb of summer greenery girds it now: Stripped as some naked soul at Judgment-morn, It rears its blasted arms, its sullen brow, Defiant still, though wasted, scarred, forlorn! Not all its ruin came through storm or time; Ages ago, 'mid winter's dreariest blight, It saw and strove to shroud an awful crime, But slowly withered from that fateful night! An evil charm its many-centuried rings Robbed of their pith; no more with healthful start Its lusty life-sap, nursed by countless springs, Coursed through great veins, and warmed its giant heart. Now all men shun the gaunt accursed thing -- Only the raven with monotonous croak, Tortures the silence, staining with black wing The leprous whiteness of the rotting oak! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SKELETON FOR MR. PAUL IN PARADISE; AFTER ALLAN GUISINGER by NORMAN DUBIE COMPLAINT OF THE SKELETON TO TIME by ALLEN GINSBERG THE LION'S SKELETON by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER X-RAY by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER SKELETON UNDER A LEDGE by LEONARD JENNEWEIN ON THE SKELETON OF A HOUND by JAMES WRIGHT A STORM IN THE DISTANCE (AMONG THE GEORGIAN HILLS) by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE |
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