Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MACHINE, by MAXWELL STRUTHERS BURT Poet's Biography First Line: Once in a dreary place where women die Last Line: Find only this, a respite from the loom? Alternate Author Name(s): Burt, Struthers Subject(s): Death; Labor & Laborers; Mills & Millers; Women; Dead, The; Work; Workers | ||||||||
ONCE in a dreary place where women die, I watched a work-worn spirit leave the clay, And as the breath came quick, in grotesque way, Her fingers thumbed the air, and one foot high Pressed up and down the coverlet awry. The pale nurse nodded; "Every hour each day, So in the mills, poor soul, she earned her pay. I wonder will she like the open sky?" O woman form, that God hath made divine, So cunningly contrived of blood and flesh and breath, That you should spin your soul away in twine, And at the end card wool with waiting Death! Will such as you within the silent tomb, Find only this, a respite from the loom? | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...ODE TO BIG TREND by TERRANCE HAYES AFTER WORKING SIXTY HOURS AGAIN FOR WHAT REASON by HICOK. BOB DAY JOB AND NIGHT JOB by ANDREW HUDGINS BIXBY'S LANDING by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS IN CALIFORNIA: MORNING, EVENING, LATE JANUARY by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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