Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DUST, by DOROTHY ANDERSON First Line: What is dust? Last Line: And it is dust that keeps my eyes from being blinded by the stars! Subject(s): Dust | ||||||||
What is dust? Ashes of love, charred letters, faded heliotrope, Rose petals fallen from a dead hand, Spiders, bats, deserted houses, crumbling citadels, And wheel ruts where vanished armies have passed. Is that all? Oh, dust is sun and laughter, Circuses, parasols, preening pigeons, Lovers picnicking by the roadside, And ragamuffins tumbling in the warm lanes. Dust is rainbow webs caught in sweet, hot smelling hedges, And it is dust that keeps my eyes from being blinded by the stars! | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#34) by MARVIN BELL A PECK OF GOLD by ROBERT FROST DUST IN THE EYES by ROBERT FROST IN THE DUST by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER |
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