Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POET'S COMMONPLACE, by HENRY HARRISON First Line: Impersonally I recognize the truth Last Line: ...The fallen leaf remembers autumn's bough! Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
Impersonally I recognize the truth: That you are sister to futility And I the brother of a dream. For me There is no cowardly retreat to Youth, Forgetting you in flip romancing. This The burden I must carry: that my grief Will find rebirth in every Spring's first leaf, The earth reechoing a hallowed kiss. My feelings are the poet's commonplace. I hurled my heart against a foreign wall: I lost. O, there is nothing left at all But memory of your hands, your words, your face. How shall I feel, say, twenty months from now? ...The fallen leaf remembers Autumn's bough! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB A LUNATIC HAS AN IDEA by HENRY HARRISON |
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