Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A MEDIC GATHERS MUSHROOMS FOR HIS LADY, by GRACE STONE COATES First Line: Atropin for muscarine -- Last Line: We have not trod. Subject(s): Herbs; Mushrooms; Poisons & Poisoning; Morels | ||||||||
AMANITAS Atropin for muscarine -- (Hey, my girl, but the woods are jolly Where the deadly Amanitas lean!) But what is the antidote for folly? Ipicac for the gasping fool -- (Watch the swell of that warbler's throat!) Then a dose of valerian cool, But what is true love's antidote? Whisper: Ebb is implicit in surge, Wisdom hatches a serpent, my dove; Folly is folly's only purge, And loving, the antidote for love. PHALLUS IMPUDICUS They bear another thought than ours, Shaped by the pallid touch of death In intricate, unscented bowers, Cool from his breath. They disregard our verities. They are not children of our sun. Innocence and obscenities On them are one. A flower is our cousin-german; By these pale strangers we are held -- Bending their secret to determine -- Rapt and repelled. We have no ear for what they say. They bear the mystery of God Along the ages, by a way We have not trod. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GATHERING MUSHROOMS: CAMBRIA by CLARENCE MAJOR MUSHROOM HUNTING IN THE JEMEZ MOUNTAINS by ARTHUR SZE GATHERING MUSHROOMS by PAUL MULDOON THE WILD MUSHROOM by GARY SNYDER MAIDS AND MUSHROOMS by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN A CHILD TASTES THE LOVELINESS OF LIFE AND FASHIONS A NEW DREAM by GRACE STONE COATES |
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