Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GUEST, by S. BERT COOKSLEY First Line: After awhile we will sit down together Last Line: What birds are saying down his orchard rows! Subject(s): Guests; Visiting | ||||||||
After awhile we will sit down together; He will be ponderous, settling like a cow, Thickly satisfied with God and weather -- I shall permit his pasture with a bow. And we will talk tobacco and elections, Securities, acquaintances and men: He'll rhyme the latter with his smooth perfections, Content to see me slowly nod again. I'll know the price of every piece of silver Used to chop his richly scented food; I'll tell myself his heavy hands would pilfer, Golden nails from some cathedral's rood; Then we will part . . . I wonder if he knows What birds are saying down his orchard rows! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LEDA 2: A NOTE ON VISITATIONS by LUCILLE CLIFTON HELSINKI, 1940 by ANSELM HOLLO THE LOW BLACK SQUARE by ANSELM HOLLO AMUSING OUR DAUGHTERS by CAROLYN KIZER POET AND PERSON by DENISE LEVERTOV AFTER THE GUEST; FOR MY BROTHER by GREGORY ORR |
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