Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CITY DWELLERS, by STANTON ARTHUR COBLENTZ First Line: For all they see, the stars might never glow Last Line: Fragrance and light, and food for every sense! Subject(s): Cities; Urban Life | ||||||||
For all they see, the stars might never glow Nor burning Systems whirl their dust through space. For all they hear, fountains might never flow Nor bees rush, humming, through green clover lace. For all they breathe, the honeysuckle vine Never might spill her sweetness down the lane, High cliffs be odorous with the tang of pine, Nor salt winds caper from the cloud-flecked main. For all they feel, the storm need never break, The burgeoning hawthorn foam with red in spring, The sunset die in fire, the mountain wake To purple-misted dawn, the oriole sing. Yet how they seek, where tower walls are dense, Fragrance and light, and food for every sense! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THINGS (FOR AN INDIAN) TO DO IN NEW YORK (CITY) by SHERMAN ALEXIE THE CITY REVISITED by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET TEN OXHERDING PICTURES: ENTERING THE CITY WITH BLISS-BESTOWING HANDS by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE DISCOVERING THE PHOTOGRAPH OF LLOYD, EARL, AND PRISCILLA by LYNN EMANUEL MY DIAMOND STUD by ALICE FULTON BIRTH by STANTON ARTHUR COBLENTZ |
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