Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD WHARVES, by BURT FRANKLIN JENNESS First Line: A certain sadness marks old wharves which sway Last Line: Cry out remonstrance to intrusion there. Subject(s): Sonnet (as Literary Form) | ||||||||
A certain sadness marks old wharves which sway And totter like old men about to fall; Against the city's edge above the bay They cling like tide-drift on some great sea wall. The waves divide against their rotting stiles Like laughing lips before snagged teeth in speech, And like bedabbled skirts the sea growths reach To muddy depths upon their crusted piles. Where once proud clippers chafed the busy quay The feet of idlers dangle; youths and men Old men with misty eyes, look out to sea. The creaking wharves, released from years of care, Become intolerant of life, and then Cry out remonstrance to intrusion there. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAS THAT REALLY A SONNET? by ANSELM HOLLO RETICENT SONNET by ANNE CARSON SONNET: OF THREE GIRLS AND OF THEIR TALK by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO WHAT THE SONNET IS by EUGENE JACOB LEE-HAMILTON ON A MAGAZINE SONNET by RUSSELL HILLARD LOINES THE HOUSE OF LIFE: THE SONNET (INTRODUCTION) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI SONNETS OF A FISHING VILLAGE by BURT FRANKLIN JENNESS THE WANDERER: A ROCOCO STUDY (FIRST VERSION) by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS |
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