Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE THREAD, by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER First Line: Long after the used senses abdicate Last Line: As once new fervor, hunger, lust or fear. Subject(s): Memory; Pain; Suffering; Misery | ||||||||
Long after the used senses abdicate The flickering scene of the mind, Leaving their tangled wires burned black; And after memory, usurper, good to hate Tinkering with what is slack And dead, takes up his bare estate, Keeping all windows blind Still in the withered fibre of the brain, Lives a bright nerve, a cable freshly fed, The sensitive high-voltage wire of pain, A humming, brutal thread, That signals what worn flesh now reads as clear, As once new fervor, hunger, lust or fear. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHIL AND PARTHENOPHE: MADRIGAL 14 by BARNABE BARNES SONNETS IN SHADOWS: 1 by ARLO BATES IN PRAISE OF PAIN by HEATHER MCHUGH THE SYMPATIZERS by JOSEPHINE MILES LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR 800,000 VIBRATIONS TO THE SECOND by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER |
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