Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE JAZZ GIRL, by MYRTLE HICKEY MCCORMACK HOWARD First Line: Like a butterfly that flits from flower to flower Last Line: In her jazz -- she forgot all maidenly duty. Subject(s): Aging; Jazz; Music & Musicians; Women | ||||||||
Like a butterfly that flits from flower to flower, She lends herself to man, from hour to hour. She gives her caresses and her kisses, But nature her beauty soon dismisses. She's like a "four-o'clock" with face to the sun -- Soon to be replaced by another one. Faded, wilted, who cares about her lost beauty, In her jazz -- she forgot all maidenly duty. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER A WOMAN'S DELUSION by SUSAN HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS THE WOMEN ON CYTHAERON by ROBINSON JEFFERS TOMORROW by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LADIES FOR DINNER, SAIPAN by KENNETH KOCH GOODBYE TO TOLERANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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