Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO THE GREATEST CITY IN THE WORLD, by ROLFE HUMPHRIES Poet's Biography First Line: No permanent possession of the sky Last Line: Your rusting, huddled, fragmentary bones. Subject(s): Cities; Urban Life | ||||||||
No permanent possession of the sky Nor everlasting lease upon the air Is given any town. Prepare, prepare To see your towers falling! By and by Vertical city, delicate and high, Even your cliffs must crack, topple, and share The common doom that blunter buildings bear -- Tumble and crumble, disappear and die. And some day solemn folk, who never knew, Except from ancient hearsay, all your wonder Of splendid elevating steel and stones, Will come with shovels rummaging for you, With dredges pull the river mud from under Your rusting, huddled, fragmentary bones. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THINGS (FOR AN INDIAN) TO DO IN NEW YORK (CITY) by SHERMAN ALEXIE THE CITY REVISITED by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET TEN OXHERDING PICTURES: ENTERING THE CITY WITH BLISS-BESTOWING HANDS by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE DISCOVERING THE PHOTOGRAPH OF LLOYD, EARL, AND PRISCILLA by LYNN EMANUEL |
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