Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GHAZALS: 17, by JAMES HARRISON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: O atlanta, roseate dawn, the clodhoppers, hillbillies rednecks Last Line: 150 lbs. I weigh 200 and was not allowed into her blue fuck room. Alternate Author Name(s): Harrison, Jim Subject(s): Dreams; Hunting; Southern States; Nightmares; Hunters; South (u.s.) | ||||||||
O Atlanta, roseate dawn, the clodhoppers, hillbillies, rednecks, drunken dreams of murdering blacks; the gin mills still. Our fried chicken and Key lime pie and rickets. To drain all your swamps and touch a match, Seminoles forbidden drink. Save the dogs everywhere. In France by actual count, Count Blah Blah shot 885 pheasants in one day, his personal record. There was a story of a lost child who remained lost & starved to death hiding in a hollow log from both animals and searchers. Cuba is off there beyond the Tortugas, forever invisible; Isle of Pines where Crane wept, collecting tons of starfish and eels. Her love was committed to horses and poets weighing less than 150 lbs. I weigh 200 and was not allowed into her Blue Fuck Room. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MYSTIC RIVER by GALWAY KINNELL ENTERING THE SOUTH by LUCILLE CLIFTON SNAPSHOTS OF THE COTTON SOUTH by FRANK MARSHALL DAVIS JULY IN GEORGY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON O SOUTHLAND! by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MY SOUTH: 1. ON THE PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE MY SOUTH: 3. ON THE FARM by DONALD JUSTICE THE IDEA OF BALANCE IS TO BE FOUND IN HERONS AND LOONS by JAMES HARRISON |
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