Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BETWEEN LIVES, by CALE YOUNG RICE Poet's Biography First Line: Why should I not forget you Last Line: I have not learned, yet.) Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
Why should I not forget you Here, under the sod? There are roots and rain to listen to, And the blind mole's plod, For as long as I can listen, Ere I be a clod. (I haven't heard anything yet, Or seen anything of God.) Why must I still remember? A leaf falls from a limb, That I know, for to dead things My sense does not dim. I wish God's pity would tell me As plain if love's but a whim. (But I haven't heard anything yet, Or seen anything of Him.) I have but lain and waited, Unwilling to forget; Hoping to hear your heart beating With a vain regret. But the only breath that beats here Is the rain's, sad and wet. (And if there's any Hereafter I have not learned, yet.) | 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 A CHARM TO BRING CHILDREN (EGYPT, A.D. 100) by CALE YOUNG RICE |
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