Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SENIOR, by IRENE H. WILSON First Line: You will go out this june from cloistered halls Last Line: And you are gone. Subject(s): Commencement; Universities & Colleges; Graduation | ||||||||
You will go out this June from cloistered halls Of academic wisdom, from quiet walks Beneath the campus trees, from starlit talks Of youth and life and God. Your future calls You into the swirl of cities and of men; You will not come this way again. You touch my hand and speak sweet, awkward words Of thanks and parting. You will remember me As long as singing birds and stars shall be -- And yet -- You will forget. I watch you go -- I who have trembled for you, hoped, rejoiced, And stretched a careful finger forth to guide you. Your soul is a clean, white book whose pages glow Scarlet and gold and blue -- I shall not know The ending of the story therein voiced. Your soul is a fragile moth with pale gold wings, New-broken from its chrysalis; it clings Vibrant upon youth's stem; I shall not see The beauty of your flight, radiant and free. Your soul is a delicate plant I have watched unfolding Green leaf by clear green leaf; But you will flower far from my beholding, So frail remembrance is, so rare, so brief. Your soul is a small brown bird whose hesitant flying I follow anxiously; I cannot shield You from rough winds and storm. You flutter on, A gleam of sunlight round you prophesying Your soaring strength. Across the ripening field You drift, and lift above the wood -- on -- on -- until You flash beyond the hill -- And you are gone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VERSES READ AT DINNER OF CLASS OF '82 OF BOSTON LATIN SCHOOL by GEORGE SANTAYANA GRADUATION by DOROTHEA TANNING BOARDING: 6. GRADUATION by REETIKA VAZIRANI COLLEGE UNDER WATER by ANNE WALDMAN INTRODUCTORY AND VALEDICTORY by LEVI BISHOP THE LAST MAN by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE CLASS SONG (A.H.S.) by MARJORIE H. DICK |
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