Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DRONE, by HERBERT KAUFMAN Poet's Biography First Line: God wrought you to produce the seed Last Line: As though you fairly served the hive! Subject(s): Hope; Optimism | ||||||||
GOD wrought you to produce the seed To be the mother-mateto breed Strong sons and daughters in your kind To dream far goals for them to find Beyond the dim horizon's veil To bid their argosies make sail Upon the Seas of Hopeyou fail Before your trust and quail At thought of pain. Your sacred heritage all vain! A useless parasite, you drain The cup of life and eat your bread, Exulting in your sterile bed. A queen-drone, snug and smug you thrive As though you fairly served the hive! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS SONNET by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SONNET: 9. HOPE by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES |
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