Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BUILDING OF A SKYSCRAPER, by OTTO FREUND First Line: The hollow screech of riveters is heard Last Line: In far blue realms of loveliness and rest. Subject(s): Skyscrapers | ||||||||
The hollow screech of riveters is heard All afternoon above the sullen roar Of city streets, where derricks dip and soar High in the blazing blue, by far winds stirred. Swiftly the bleak walls climb, and swift they gird The crowded way with shadow; soon once more A dream will leap up from the city's floor And sing to heaven, a new and shining word. What if these gleaming pinnacles are flung On high by pagan hands? They point the way The faithful heart must follow on its quest; These throbbing, steel-wrought symphonies are sung To weave a theme of everlasting day In far blue realms of loveliness and rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SKYSCRAPERS OF THE FINANCIAL DISTRICT DANCE WITH GASMAN by MARGE PIERCY FROM THE WOOLWORTH TOWER by SARA TEASDALE THE METROPOLITAN TOWER by SARA TEASDALE SKYSCRAPERS by RACHEL (LYMAN) FIELD PRAYERS OF STEEL by CARL SANDBURG MONODY ON THE ASTOR HOUSE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS VILLANELLE OF CITY AND COUNTRY by ZOE AKINS TWO SONNETS FROM NEW YORK: TOWERS by ADELAIDE NICHOLS BAKER |
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