Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CROSSROADS' BURIAL (SUGGESTED BY GALSWORTHY'S APPLE TREE), by MARY ATWATER TAYLOR First Line: Green at the crossroads lifts the narrow mound Last Line: And her proud feet have found a pathway home. Subject(s): Alienation (social Psychology); Death; Funerals; Roads; Suicide; Estrangement; Outcasts; Dead, The; Burials; Paths; Trails | ||||||||
Green at the crossroads lifts the narrow mound Of one who chose by her own hand to pass And lie in quiet under this bright grass, A suicide, refused in Christian ground. We who live on without her singing sound, Forever silent as the years go by, Never again shall hear her laugh or sigh, Never again shall see her, flower-crowned. But always at this place where two roads cross She lies incurious in her slender grave, While those she knew sleep smug in churchyard loam; Nothing will wake her to our aching loss, For all her radiant self in love she gave And her proud feet have found a pathway home. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HE FINDS THE MANSION by JAMES MCMICHAEL BY DIFFERENT PATHS by MARVIN BELL DRIVING HOME by MADELINE DEFREES ART IS PARALLEL TO NATURE by CLARENCE MAJOR HIGHWAY 2, ILLINOIS by LISEL MUELLER CHORUS-GIRL by MARY ATWATER TAYLOR |
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