Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SENLIS: THE LITTLE SILENT STREET, by PAUL FORT First Line: The stormy silence stirs and hums. Will there be none that this way comes? Last Line: The stormy silence stirs and hums. Will there be none that this way comes? Subject(s): Silence; Storms; Streets; Avenues | ||||||||
The stormy silence stirs and hums. Will there be none that this way comes? Cobblestones count geraniums. Geraniums count the cobblestones. Dream, young girl, at your casement high. Shelled green peas before you lie. They plump the apron white you try with rosy finger-tips to tie. I pass, in black from head to feet. Is it forked lightning troubles thee, young maiden, or the sight of me? The peas have fallen in the street. Sombre, I pass. Behind I see cobblestones count each fallen pea. The stormy silence stirs and hums. Will there be none that this way comes? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHINATOWN BLUES by CLARENCE MAJOR KEEP DRIVING by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE DEEP IN EUROPE by TOMAS TRANSTROMER IN THE STREETS by LOUIS UNTERMEYER EVENING SONG ON OUR STREET by DAVID WAGONER ANGLOSAXON STREET by EARL (EARLE) BIRNEY SONNET: 24. THE STREET by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL A STEP AWAY FROM THEM by FRANK O'HARA (1926-1966) A PORTFOLIO OF SKETCHES: THE LITTLE ANNUITANT by PAUL FORT |
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