Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BANDED, by EDWIN FORD PIPER First Line: Who are the banded? Gather from the four Last Line: Shall ask for health, a clean soul, and good neighbors. Subject(s): Neighbors | ||||||||
Who are the banded? Gather from the four Broad winds one hundred strangers varying In tongue, age, disposition; set them down On the wild prairie where a neighbor's help Is priceless. Each has left an ordered world Where every wheel rolls on in its old rut To the expected stopping place, and men Make law of local patterns, local custom. How shall these hundred settlers find adjustment To their unsettled neighbors, and to thoughts Novel and startling, thoughts which fostering years May nourish to strange fruitage? 'Tis a problem Too large for human powers, infinite In nice complexities. The spirit of life Will draw this dusk confusion into form, Will shape the self of the neighborhood wherein, Like wheat straws in the bundle, men are bound, And press upon each other, bringing help Or harm not to be measured. Hate, and love, And hateful love, and loving hate, and low Passions that bind man to his brother beast, And wild sweet hopes, and airy fancies lifted Like a winged song half way from man to God, Must merge into the spirit of the group Which pipes for dancers, mourns to those that mourn, Trains one wolfhound to charge the bristling pack, Pampers another into poodle form, And for a sulky brute lays a rod in brine. Brutes may object to rods. Suppose the cur When threatened, snarls, when beaten, howls and bites; Dogs, children, wives, and neighbors swell the clamor, -- Bow-wow and boo-hoo, Fairview Ridge eruptive. It's easier to start than end a fracas, And status quo may seem beyond the reach Of thought itself, demanding that each bristle Shall lie sleek on the dog, and not a tremor Stir in the extinct volcano. Here the banded Fashion the fate of man. Who prays for blessing Shall ask for health, a clean soul, and good neighbors. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BRIGHT SUN AFTER HEAVY SNOW by JANE KENYON THE MAN INTO WHOSE YARD YOU SHOULD NOT HIT YOUR BALL by THOMAS LUX PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BESIDE MILL RIVER by MADELINE DEFREES HELSINKI, 1940 by ANSELM HOLLO THE POET'S TREE by CLARENCE MAJOR |
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