Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM A HOUSE IN NEW ENGLAND (TO A FRIEND IN THE WEST), by WILLARD JOHNSON First Line: There is a window in this magic house Last Line: Running away -- knowing us one too few! Subject(s): Absence; Friendship; Magic; New England; Separation; Isolation | ||||||||
There is a window in this magic house (The home of Puss-in-Boots and family now) A thousand times as large as mine at Taos, And yet it holds no more -- I don't know how! In fact, they're both the same, with hills of snow, Pine trees and oaks: a landscape here as old And almost just as new, as landscapes go. But here are rhododendrons, curled with cold, And slender birches that might be aspen trees; Indeed I onetime wondered if they were And if you had not come disguised in these To hide among the cedar and the fir -- A western wind, the other half of you Running away -- knowing us one too few! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EVENING OF THE MIND by DONALD JUSTICE CHRISTMAS AWAY FROM HOME by JANE KENYON THE PROBLEM by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES WHEN A WOMAN LOVES A MAN by DAVID LEHMAN THIS UNMENTIONABLE FEELING by DAVID LEHMAN |
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