Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FOUR SONNETS: 3, by FRANK DAVIS ASHBURN First Line: Poor lucy never laughed much after that Last Line: And then continue knitting, rather badly. Subject(s): Mourning; War; Bereavement | ||||||||
Poor Lucy never laughed much after that. Half-captured happiness had left a scar, A hidden woman's heritage of war Seared in her tired heart. All day she sat Finding a thousand foolish things to do, Little loving things, inconsequential, But she had lost, you see, the one essential Thing in life, which changed her point of view. And Lucy said, "They will remember Jim, When I am trodden dust his very name Will be a watchword and a battle hymn, An inspiration and a secret flame." So musing she would smile, a little sadly, And then continue knitting, rather badly. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNGERFIELD by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE MOURNER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN HECUBA MOURNS by MARILYN NELSON THERE IS NO GOD BUT by AGHA SHAHID ALI IF I COULD MOURN LIKE A MOURNING DOVE by FRANK BIDART FOUR SONNETS: 1 by FRANK DAVIS ASHBURN |
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