Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WINDING THE CLOCK, by GRACE ATHERTON DENNEN First Line: The silence that had fallen stark between us Last Line: Turned, turned -- and felt the willing wheels respond. Subject(s): Clocks; Quarrels; Time; Arguments; Disagreements | ||||||||
The silence that had fallen stark between us, After the heat and flame of hostile words, Was broken by the striking of the clock: One-two -- eleven strokes it made. The slave of custom, I arose to wind it. Then, a wonder! I was aware of Time's vast cycle flowing Endlessly, endlessly, through the vibrant night. My hand upon the clock face seemed to catch And hold this fateful moment of our quarrel. There it hung poised between gold yesterdays And black tomorrows, poisoned, evil thing, To keep or cast away. With haste, as one in fear, I seized the key, Turned, turned -- and felt the willing wheels respond. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE QUARREL by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DOMESDAY BOOK: CHARLES WARREN, THE SHERIFF by EDGAR LEE MASTERS OUR PRINCIPAL by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE OWEN SEAMAN; ESTABLISHES ENTENE CORDIALE IN MANNER GUY WETMORE CARRYL by LOUIS UNTERMEYER AFTER THE QUARREL by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE SOCIETY UPON THE STANISLAUS by FRANCIS BRET HARTE EARLY EVENING QUARREL by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES GOLD-OF-OPHIR ROSES by GRACE ATHERTON DENNEN |
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