Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FISHERS OF MEN, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: Men can live where fishes are Last Line: Men, our brothers, are below! Subject(s): Fish & Fishing | ||||||||
Men can live where fishes are, Leave the mountain and the star, Leave the meadow shining fair, And the sunny reach of air, Sink into the cold and dark Regions of the eel and shark, Grovel in the weeds and slime And the wrecks of olden time, Lose the thought of warm and bright And the very sense of light, Grow them fins and horny scales And the twist of fishy tails, And at length forever be Fixed and lost within the sea. Fling abroad the gospel net! We may save them even yet. Pull its kind, insistent folds Till it captures, till it holds, Till it lifts the fish again To the upper world of men, Till it places them once more In the life they knew before. What though waves are fierce and high, And the storm is in the sky, And our boat is far from land, And the harsh ropes tear the hand? Fishermen disciples we As of old in Galilee. Worn and weary, cold and wet, Cheerily we fling the net, Sweeping through the waves of woe: Men, our brothers, are below! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN THE GREAT BLACK HERON by DENISE LEVERTOV ISLA MUJERES by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SCHOOLS OF LITTLE FISH by MARVIN BELL TWO PICTURES OF A LEAF by MARVIN BELL OF FISH AND FISHERMEN by JOHN CIARDI A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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