Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SINCERELY NOT ARTESIAN, by CARLYLE FERREN MACINTYRE First Line: Under the dry land in its sleep Last Line: Forcing new sap in the ferns' fossil leaves. Alternate Author Name(s): Macintyre, C. F. | ||||||||
Under the dry land in its sleep the song of water glides on feet of thieves, rises in silver, generous to slap briskly the chines of the drouth-beaten beeves, and with meniscus pinch the pool's baked lips: mirror gleaming green with mirage-corn, and chaparral where flanks rub off shrewd flies, where the last Indian rots by the stone quern, and on raptorial compass-arcs for flaws wide vultures scan, or still as urns on cairns solicitously regard the starving calves and whet beaks sharp as a committee's greed ... tucked cooly, safely, leaden water laughs and gravidly seeps down the easier grade, forcing new sap in the ferns' fossil leaves. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NIGHT by CARLYLE FERREN MACINTYRE NIGHT LETTER TO A MAN LOST IN MID-OCEAN by CARLYLE FERREN MACINTYRE A PROBLEM IN AESTHETICS by KAREN SWENSON BETRAYAL by HESTER H. CHOLMONDELEY THE DEBT UNPAYABLE by FRANCIS WILLIAM BOURDILLON A CANTO OF KHANS by BERTON BRALEY THE LAMENT OF JUDAH by MARY ELIZABETH BROOKS CLEVEDON VERSES: 4. CUI BONO? by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN |
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