Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EPITAPH, by ANONYMOUS First Line: This worlds a city full of crooked streets Last Line: The rich could always live and the poor must die Subject(s): Epitaphs;poverty;wealth; Riches;fortunes | ||||||||
This worlds a City full of crooked Streets Death is the Market place place where all men meet If life was merchandize that men could buy The Rich could always live and the poor must die | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ALL LIFE IN A LIFE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS FOUR POEMS ABOUT JAMAICA: 3. A HAIRPIN TURN ABOVE READING, JAMAICA by WILLIAM MATTHEWS IMAGINE YOURSELF by EVE MERRIAM THE PROPHET by LUCILLE CLIFTON I AM FIFTY-TWO YEARS OLD' by KENNETH REXROTH LAST VISIT TO THE SWIMMING POOL SOVIETS by KENNETH REXROTH PORTRAIT OF THE AUTHOR AS A YOUNG ANARCHIST by KENNETH REXROTH TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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