Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THESE ALSO ARE LIVING, by CARLOS BULOSAN First Line: After the dreary walk and the tinsel city Last Line: Why are you sobbing profusely? We too are hungry. | ||||||||
After the dreary walk and the tinsel city That thrusts its tongue hollowly into the night; After the crowded streets and the tenement houses, Where the lost and the dying flash mocking eyes With indelicate movements, waiting for death; After the flight of water-soaked steps and dark halls, The uneven door and the cold room above the stairs, The anger in your face settles down -- suddenly -- Your lips tremble as we look into the street below Where hungry men are passing into the night, moving Close to the buildings for warmth and comfort. These are also living men, thrown as we are thrown Into the troubled room of earth, crying for bread. Their continuous procession into the dark streets Lifts a stabbing arrow of pity, striking your eyes, Pushing a nervous wave through your rain-soaked body. Why are you sobbing profusely? We too are hungry. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FOREIGNERS: 2 by CARLOS BULOSAN A NOCTURNAL UPON ST. LUCY'S DAY, BEING THE SHORTEST DAY by JOHN DONNE A THUNDERSTORM IN TOWN by THOMAS HARDY PORTRAIT D'UNE FEMME by EZRA POUND THE TRANSLATION by MARK VAN DOREN |
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