Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RIVALS, by ARCHIE AUSTIN COATES First Line: Along the avenue of an afternoon Last Line: Her rivals. Subject(s): Art & Artists; Paintings & Painters | ||||||||
Along the Avenue of an afternoon, Lithe, slim youths Sauntering ... Sleek of hair, and trim, and narrow of hip, With white, soft necks, and ties puffed out, Beneath faces artfully made just a bit too beautiful And not quite manly. They stroll slowly, Shooting side-glances into passing faces, Meaningly. At the corner A painted woman Shambles into a doorway ... Her lips are of dry flame, And in her eyes are flames of hatred, Hatred and scorn, bitter and inexpressible, For these slim youths, Her rivals. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1801: AMONG THE PAPERS OF THE ENVOY TO CONSTANTINOPLE by RICHARD HOWARD VENETIAN INTERIOR, 1889 by RICHARD HOWARD THERE IS A GOLD LIGHT IN CERTAIN OLD PAINTINGS by DONALD JUSTICE DUTCH INTERIORS by JANE KENYON INVITATION TO A PAINTER: 3 by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE CHINA PAINTERS by TED KOOSER ELEGY FOR SOL LEWITT by ANN LAUTERBACH ON THE SEPARATION OF ADAM AND EVE by TIMOTHY LIU |
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