Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PRISON ETCHING, by RALPH W. HUNTER First Line: Numbered his back, and shaven his head Last Line: With never a hope -- save that all men die. Subject(s): Prisons & Prisoners; Convicts | ||||||||
Numbered his back, and shaven his head, And empty his heart for his dreams are dead, Muted his lips, and his eyes pain-veiled, With his soul as well as his body jailed. An old man stares at the prison sky With never a hope -- save that all men die. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SECULAR GAMES by RICHARD HOWARD WHAT DID YOU SEE? by FANNY HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS BOTHWELL: PART 4 by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN BOTHWELL: PART 4 by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN WORK IN PROGRESS by CHARLES MARTIN THE SUBCULTURE OF THE WRONGLY ACCUSED by THYLIAS MOSS |
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