Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BARRENNESS, by NEVA DUMONT First Line: Oh, pity her who's never known a care Last Line: At last, and bitter grown for life . . . Not lived. Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
Oh, pity her who's never known a care; Who's never been denied, or shed a tear; Whose heart has not stood still with sudden fear At fevered brow of little one, so fair; If another's grief she's never had to share, Or never had, with anguish deep, to part From loved ones dear . . . or cherished thing of heart; Nor stood, aloof and chilled, by thrust unfair. Oh, pity her if travail she's not known, Or sweetest care, the care of motherhood! If all or part of these she has not known, The wine she drinks from out life's cup -- not good, A tasteless brew, leaving thirst unquenched -- At last, and bitter grown for life . . . not lived. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE |
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