Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DOOR-WAYS, by ELEANOR G. R. YOUNG First Line: Do door-ways call confidingly to you? Last Line: From day to day. Subject(s): Hospitality | ||||||||
Do door-ways call confidingly to you? They do to me; There is the formal door-way straight and tall That opens on a narrow entrance-hall Impressively. There is the friendly door-way broad and white Welcoming one: Behind it I can always seem to see The very soul of hospitality And quiet fun. There is the door-way overgrown with vines A lovely sight! A place to linger at the close of day And watch the soft clouds tuck the sun away Safe for the night. Ah, door-ways call out many things to me That is their way: Behind their polished wood men's dreams come true, Old griefs grow trivial, hopes spring up anew From day to day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON A DEAD HOSTESS; EPIGRAM by HILAIRE BELLOC A CHAPLET FOR JUDITH LANDRY by MARILYN HACKER THE HOUSE OF HOSPITALITIES by THOMAS HARDY YUSSOUF by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL EPIGRAM: 101 by MARCUS VALERIUS MARTIALIS VERSES FOR A GUEST ROOM by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS A VERSE ON HIGHLAND HOSPITALITY by ROBERT BURNS MISS NOBODY'S CHRISTMAS DINNER by WILLIAM ALLEN BUTLER I CAME TO A ROADSIDE DWELLING by BLISS CARMAN A YOUNG CHIEF RETURNS by ELEANOR G. R. YOUNG |
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