Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JOHNNY ONIONS, by MARY SINTON LEITCH Poet's Biography First Line: He loafs along the dock where the little fruit-boats Last Line: That are searching -- ever searching -- for the sea! Subject(s): Fruit | ||||||||
He loafs along the dock where the little fruit-boats rock; You will know old Johnny Onions by his gait, For he rolls and heaves and lurches; If you stop to make a purchase Of an orange, you can use it as a bait, For fruit is Johnny's passion In his own peculiar fashion; One date can change a pine into a palm, And the very scent of mango Makes him yearn to dance the tango The way black Juanita danced it down in Guam. A single red banana Can transport him to Havana; Though the years have laid old Johnny by the lee, Yet his windward fancies range Over waters wide and strange And his gaze is ever outward to the sea. He will tell you he was cook upon the square-rig, "Molly Look," In the days before the lime-juice Parliament, When the crew had tots of rum And the Chinks their opium; Salt horse was sweet washed down with 'aggie-dent'! Plum duff and hot dog's body; Ah, poor John, he 'would to God 'e Could taste 'ash like that -- then pass to Davy Jones'! He is only a beach-comber, Yet the name is a nisnomer Though gunny bags are all the clothes he owns; For clean the salt winds blow Upon Johnny's heart, I know; Across his spirit wild they blow and free; Something wistful, something wise, You will find within his eyes That are searching -- ever searching -- for the sea! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CROSSED APPLE by LOUISE BOGAN TO MY CLASS: ON CERTAIN FRUITS AND FLOWERS SENT ... SICKNESS by SIDNEY LANIER APPLES OF HESPERIDES by AMY LOWELL THE LAST DAY OF AUGUST by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE |
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