Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CATCH, by VYACHESLAV IVANOVICH IVANOV Poem Explanation Poet's Biography First Line: Now the golden leafage is beggared Last Line: Oh thou golden mendicant music! Variant Title(s): Vespers: 5 Subject(s): Fish & Fishing; Anglers | ||||||||
Now the golden leafage is beggared. Shining through the porches of autumn, Shows the cool blue stillness of heaven. Lo, the thin-trunked grove is transcended: Carved in stone, a columned cathedral. Smoke-scrolls wind about the frail friezes; Flung above the doors is a curtain Open-work: like nets of God's fishers That the catch has slipped through and broken, Like thy tatters, sacred and lovely, At the entrance of a white temple, Oh thou golden mendicant music! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN THE GREAT BLACK HERON by DENISE LEVERTOV ISLA MUJERES by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SCHOOLS OF LITTLE FISH by MARVIN BELL TWO PICTURES OF A LEAF by MARVIN BELL OF FISH AND FISHERMEN by JOHN CIARDI AUTUMN by VYACHESLAV IVANOVICH IVANOV |
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