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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNSET, by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: And now Last Line: Who lifts no futile plea for sun, but asks for clouds less grey. Alternate Author Name(s): Tremaine, John Subject(s): Evening; Sunset; Twilight | |||
And now— As one who closes up the house and goes uncaring where He may forget the scenes of home 'mid foreign climes and air, I bar the chamber of my heart and seal the past within To wander down the city's road amid the whirr and din. The long years seem impassable, the morning has no smile, With naught behind these barring doors and nothing else worth while, Like some lone pilgrim without hope, I stumble on my way, Who lifts no futile plea for sun, but asks for clouds less grey. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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