Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HOUSE OF LIFE, by KATHARINE TYNAN Poet's Biography First Line: The life of the body's a cage Last Line: That she be not alone. Alternate Author Name(s): Hinkson, Katharine Tynan Subject(s): Death; Houses; Life; Solitude; Soul; Dead, The; Loneliness | ||||||||
THE life of the body's a cage, And the soul within it Frets to escape, to be free, Like a lark or a linnet. But since the struggle's in vain, She is weary ere long; She chirps and she sings a little To assuage her wrong. Behind the bars she sits brooding Her evil mishap, Like a wild little hare or a rabbit That's caught in a trap, Till, dazed with despair, she is weary, And struggles no more, But plays with the sun and leaf-shadow That dance on the floor. They callthey call to each other: O sister so small, Are you there? Are you there, little brother, Behind the blank wall? Like a bird, or a hare, or a rabbit, Frightened, undone, The soul calls to another, That she be not alone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN ABEYANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV IN A VACANT HOUSE by PHILIP LEVINE SUNDAY ALONE IN A FIFTH FLOOR APARTMENT, CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SILENCE LIKE COOL SAND by PAT MORA THE HONEY BEAR by EILEEN MYLES |
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