Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WORLD OF THE PERFECT TEAR, by THOMAS MCGRATH Poet's Biography First Line: Fire from a fixed star Last Line: To raise the living up Subject(s): Arks; Brothers; Death; Noah (bible); Stars; Half-brothers; Dead, The | ||||||||
Fire from a fixed star Locates no place you are. No warmth left in the air Reminds that you were there. Everything you were Is canceled in the earth And memory's single tear Drowns all your footprints here. Yet in that crystal sphere All is reflected clear -- Though no one can stand tall Where earth itself is small And fire is cool and air Thinner than breath. Still, there, The elements prevail Reduced in memory's scale. Sad joke: to entomb you here In the damp world of a tear -- Though we navigate that globe With a Magellan love. Still, more like the Flood, this drop -- Or dead man's Ark! -- will whirl And whelm the dying world: To raise the living up. Used with the permission of Copper Canyon Press, P.O. Box 271, Port Townsend, WA 98368-0271, www.cc.press.org | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND ODE FOR THE AMERICAN DEAD IN ASIA by THOMAS MCGRATH |
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