Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TWO DAYS, by THOMAS AUGUSTINE DALY First Line: Old mike clancy went for a stroll Last Line: "o! Sure, this day was fine,"" sez he." Alternate Author Name(s): Daly, T. A. Subject(s): Walking | ||||||||
OLD Mike Clancy went for a stroll, An' warm an' clear was the sky, But he came back home with clouds on his soul An' a glint o' rain in his eye. "Och! cold it is out there," sez he; "The street's no place these days fur me; Wid motors runnin' through the town The way they're like to knock ye down, Wid all the rush an' moidherin' noise, The impudence of upstart boys. An' girls, that walk as bold as brass, An' l'ave small room fur ye to pass. In twenty blocks, or mebbe more, I saw no face I'd seen before, Or care, indeed, to see agen! W'at's come of all the dacent men, The kindly friends, I use' to meet In other days upon the street? 'Tis here at home's the place fur me; Och! cold it is out there," sez he. Old Mike Clancy went for a stroll, An' cold an' gray was the sky, But he came back home with warmth in his soul An' a glint o' sun in his eye. "O! sure, this day was fine," sez he, "An' who d'ye think walked up to me? A man I thought long dead -- Tim Kane! Och! didn't we talk, there in the rain, The soft, kind rain we use' to know -- O! not so very long ago -- An' didn't we have a dale to say? He's eighty-two years old come May -- An' I'm no more than sivinty-nine! An' didn't he stan' there straight an' fine? It done me good, the look in his eye, An' how he laughed an' slapped his thigh; 'I'm good,' sez he, 'fur ten years, too!' An' faith I do believe it's true. A man's as old as he feels, d'ye see? -- O! sure, this day was fine," sez he. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING DAY: WALK by AMY LOWELL WALKING-STICKS AND PAPERWEIGHTS AND WATERMARKS by MARIANNE MOORE I GUIDED THE LONG TRANSHUMANCE OF THE HERD by AIME CESAIRE THE TREES OF MADAME BLAVATSKY by NORMAN DUBIE THREE MEN WALKING, THREE BROWN SILHOUETTES by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER A DIXIE LULLABY by THOMAS AUGUSTINE DALY |
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