Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHIRLWINDS, by CHARLES LOUIS HENRY WAGNER First Line: The deepest dregs of direst woe Last Line: All whirlwinds. Subject(s): Depression, Mental; Wind; Mentally Depressed; Mental Distress | ||||||||
The deepest dregs of direst woe Are drained in time by those who sow The whirlwinds. You cannot glean from woman's tears Repentance for the misspent years In whirlwinds. The idler's sport, the gambler's dice, The moments spent in foolish vice, Are whirlwinds. Neglected hearts, forgotten pride, And perverse thoughts are things that ride On whirlwinds. And Love's bold wings are much too weak To soar on winds of which we speak, These whirlwinds. Its pinions spread are blown away And lost forever and a day By whirlwinds. God help the fool that thinks that he Can sow and reap successfully All whirlwinds. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SONG OF THE DEMENTED PRIEST by JOHN BERRYMAN IN BACK OF THE REAL by ALLEN GINSBERG A MUSICIAN'S WIFE by WELDON KEES HEARD IN A VIOLENT WARD by THEODORE ROETHKE NOON WALK ON THE ASYLUM LAWN by ANNE SEXTON VICTIM OF HIMSELF by MARVIN BELL A DROP OF INK by CHARLES LOUIS HENRY WAGNER |
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