Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RUGGEDNESS, by HOLLEY PERRY First Line: I like the rugged things of life Last Line: Who toils with dirt all day. Subject(s): Wilderness | ||||||||
I like the rugged things of life Weatherbeaten and worn; A horse with wind-blown mane and tail In harness at early morn; A cedar growing in the rocks With branches gnarled and bent; A cactus tall, and arrowheads Carved and chipped from flint; A man -- robust with bronze-tan face, Deepset with eyes steel-gray, In boots and soiled old hat Who toils with dirt all day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WILDERNESS MAN by CARL SANDBURG YOU, FAILED PRONOUN by ELEANOR WILNER THE PEACE OF WILD THINGS by WENDELL BERRY DO YOU FEAR THE WIND? by HAMLIN GARLAND INVERSNAID by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE CALL OF THE WILD by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE ABOVE PATE VALLEY by GARY SNYDER |
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