Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BASKET-MAKER, by VIRGINIA TAYLOR MCCORMICK Poet's Biography First Line: Day after day he sits Last Line: And the freshness of summer rain. Subject(s): Weavers And Weaving | ||||||||
Day after day he sits, His back like a low, round hill, While with knotted and work-worn hands (That have gained each year new skill) He plaits the reeds and withes Into intricate, beautiful things, Whose patterns, like thoughts, go out In infinite wanderings. . . . Patterns that bring to the man, Crouched under the matted hair (Gone grey with the sorrow of days And leaden nights of despair) Dear dreams of a wild-spent youth, When the fields and the roads called, Come! Of a girl, madonna-faced, pale, Whose beauty had left him dumb. For the heritage of his race Was silence . . . he found no word . . . Love cowered and shrank away Like a wing-clipped, frightened bird. Ambitionless, dull, half dead, Day in, day out he stayed Bent over his wooden bench. . . . Plain useful baskets were made. . . . Then something stirred in his soul And wakened the beauty that lay Dormant through weary years, Too numb to hope or pray. . . . So the twisted yet habile hands Forever laid aside The patterns old and plain. . . . Fine flexible reeds were dyed With exquisite colours, soft As lights in the skies of June When the gold of the setting sun Gives place to an argent moon: With crimson and blue and green, With deep, rich purple of Tyre, And delicate amber and bronze Like the flame of a driftwood fire. Now ever the strong gnarled hands Weave patterns whose splendour seems To crown the bowed grey head With a halo of wonderful dreams! And always the wearied back Leans over light shapes so rare That the spirit of ancient Greece Appears incarnate there. And deep in the grief-seared heart Where beauty has bloomed from pain, Is the music of rustling wings And the freshness of summer rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG OF HANDICRAFTS by ANNIE MATHESON THE DREAMER by OLIVE ANN PIXLEY THE COSMIC FABRIC by YAKOV POLONSKY THE WEAVER'S SONG by BRYAN WALLER PROCTER THE BUILDING OF THE NEST by MARGARET ELIZABETH MUNSON SANGSTER THE LACE-WEAVERS; FROM YRIARTE by JOHN GODFREY SAXE WEAVERS ALL by EMILY M. SCHENACH WEAVERS by EMMA THOMAS SCOVILLE BELINDA by VIRGINIA TAYLOR MCCORMICK |
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