Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FACTORY-GIRL, by MAXWELL BODENHEIM Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Why are your eyes like dry brown flower-pods Last Line: One is curiously blessed if one's eyes are dead. Subject(s): Forget-me-nots; Memory | ||||||||
Why are your eyes like dry brown flower-pods, Still, gripped by the memory of lost petals? I feel that, if I touched them, They would crumble to falling brown dust, And you would stand with blindness revealed. Yet you would not shrink, for your life Has been long since memorized, And eyes would only melt out against its high walls. Besides, in the making of boxes Sprinkled with crude forget-me-nots, One is curiously blessed if one's eyes are dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEMORY AS A HEARING AID by TONY HOAGLAND THE SAME QUESTION by JOHN HOLLANDER FORGET HOW TO REMEMBER HOW TO FORGET by JOHN HOLLANDER ON THAT SIDE by LAWRENCE JOSEPH MEMORY OF A PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE BEYOND THE HUNTING WOODS by DONALD JUSTICE DEATH (1) by MAXWELL BODENHEIM |
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