Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BOOKSHOP, by AMY LOWELL Poet's Biography First Line: Pierrot has grown old Subject(s): Books; Reading | ||||||||
Pierrot has grown old. He wore spectacles And kept a shop. Opium and hellebore He sold Between the covers of books, And perfumes distilled from the veins of old ivory, And poisons drawn from lotus seeds one hundred years withered And thinned to the translucence of alabaster. He sang a pale song of repeated cadenzas In a voice cold as flutes And shrill as desiccated violins. I stood before the shop, Fingering the comfortable vellum of an ancient volume, Turning over its leaves, And the dead moon looked over my shoulder And fell with a green smoothness upon the page. I read: I am the Lord thy God, thou shalt have none other gods but me. Through the door came a chuckle of laughter Like the tapping of unstrung kettledrums, For Pierrot had ceased singing for a moment To watch me reading. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE FATALIST: THE BEST WORDS by LYN HEJINIAN TWO SONNETS: 1 by DAVID LEHMAN THE ILLUSTRATION?ÇÖA FOOTNOTE by DENISE LEVERTOV FALLING ASLEEP OVER THE AENEID by ROBERT LOWELL POETRY MACHINES by CATE MARVIN |
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