Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COCKTAIL HOUR, by MARGARET E. MCINTYRE First Line: Between the dusk and the twilight Last Line: It must be upheld, to get by. Subject(s): Dinners & Dining; Drinks & Drinking; Dusk; Smoking; Wine; Tobacco; Pipes; Cigars; Cigarettes | ||||||||
Between the dusk and the twilight, As the bridge game starts to get sour; Comes a pause in the day's syncopation That is known as the Cocktail Hour. They file in like so many soldiers From shopping -- luncheon -- movie, they come. The fat ones -- lean -- the old ones and young Those women who never stay home. They smoke and they drink -- play cards and lose; They drink -- smoke and gamble and win; They pause for a cocktail on the way home These women who want to be thin. What do they care if the dinner is late? Let the children and husband stand by; They'll open a can of this -- a jar of that From the bakery, bring home a pie. The buttons on John's shirt are off, The mending is piled up on high; But the Cocktail Hour has its innings, It must be upheld, to get by. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON CHANEL NO. 5 by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR OLD MEN ON THE COURTHOUSE LAWN, MURRAY, KENTUCKY by JAMES GALVIN DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 2. LOS CIGARILLOS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SORROWING LOVE by KATHERINE MANSFIELD THE SONG FOR COLIN by SARA TEASDALE PSALM 104: THE MAJESTY AND MERCY OF GOD by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |
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