Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NEUROSIS, by CHARLES TRUEMAN LANHAM Poet's Biography First Line: I can not seem to lose this little ghost Last Line: Dancing back and forth across the sill. Alternate Author Name(s): Lanham, C. T. Subject(s): Obsessions | ||||||||
I can not seem to lose this little ghost. It will not heed my stock of ancient lore . . . Not even blood-runes on a sea-soaked post Or holy water sprinkled on the floor. Oh, I have buried it a thousand ways . . . A thousand times . . . in wind, in fire, in sleet, But still it pitter-patters through my days, Weaving patterns with its little feet. At night when it has followed me to bed, I can not sleep . . . it never will be still. I lie there watching this that should be dead Dancing back and forth across the sill. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHAT I KNOW OF MY MAN by WANDA COLEMAN RED COTTON NIGHT-CAP COUNTRY; OR, TURF AND TOWERS: PART 2 by ROBERT BROWNING RED COTTON NIGHT-CAP COUNTRY; OR, TURF AND TOWERS: PART 3 by ROBERT BROWNING RED COTTON NIGHT-CAP COUNTRY; OR, TURF AND TOWERS: PART 4 by ROBERT BROWNING THE WRECKER'S DAUGHTER by VICTOR GUSTAVE PLARR AESTHETICS by CHARLES TRUEMAN LANHAM |
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