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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUBWAY WIND, by CLAUDE MCKAY Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Far down, down through the city's great, gaunt gut Last Line: And the trades float above them fresh and free. Alternate Author Name(s): Edwards, Eli Subject(s): Subways | |||
Far down, down through the city's great, gaunt gut The grey train rushing bears the weary wind; In the packed cars the fans the crowd's breath cut, Leaving the sick and heavy air behind. And pale-cheeked children seek the upper door To give their summer jackets to the breeze; Their laugh is swallowed in the deafening roar Of captive wind that moans for fields and seas; Seas cooling warm where native schooners drift Through sleepy waters where gulls wheel and sweep, Waiting for windy waves their keels to lift Lightly among the islands of the deep; Islands of lofty palm trees blooming white That lend their perfume to the tropic sea, Where fields lie idle in the dew-drenched night, And the Trades float above them fresh and free. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEDITATION ON THE BMT by PAUL BLACKBURN WHEN I LOOK AT THE FACES THAT CONFRONT ME by DAVID IGNATOW BROOKLYN NARCISSUS by PAUL BLACKBURN |
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