Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LATE VISIT, by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER First Line: The words were lost and then the voices failed Last Line: And grateful draw the sod about the shoulder. Subject(s): Death; Ghosts; Spiritual Life; Supernatural; Dead, The | ||||||||
The words were lost and then the voices failed, The footsteps dwindled to the pattering tread Of a merry little horse, and silence staled The walls again. I lay upon my bed Knowing that so the sounds of life withdrew From those who die; so left alone and colder They reach as I, for the blanket's faded blue, And grateful draw the sod about the shoulder. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND 800,000 VIBRATIONS TO THE SECOND by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER |
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