Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PER OMNIA SAECULA SAECULORUM, by HAROLD KEOGH First Line: Unwillingly the willow yields to fall Last Line: And never know what fed the springing seed. Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
Unwillingly the willow yields to fall When other trees have met the season's will, But soon as bare as maple on the hill Will stand; in time it must surrender all, But soon enough will hear spring's early call When northward winging geese will brave the chill, Their age-old herald duty to fulfill For sluggard sun when he begins to crawl. So is it, always was and so will be When other leaves and geese and you and I Have drifted down the stream where none will heed. But spring will stumble up for some to see And they in time regret its passing by And never know what fed the springing seed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND CONTRA MORTEM: THE NOTHING I by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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