Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD PEOPLE, by PEARL HOGREFE First Line: Their house is quiet now. They have no guests Last Line: They rest, like silent earth from which they came. Subject(s): Old Age | ||||||||
Their house is quiet now. They have no guests. Only neighbors come to buy some eggs Or use a saw. Within a silent yard, Where boys once played at marbles, grass springs up In spots of hardened earth. Their winding street, Which ends beside a stream, is seldom used, Except by college lovers, arm in arm, At whom they look with vague, unseeing stare, Forgetting times they sang, so long ago. In summer, free from ice, they live content. Sometimes they rise at five. They cannot sleep. They hoe potatoes, corn, or spicy pinks They used to love. With rocks, with earth, with rabbits, Small and shy, who come to nibble peas, They are at home -- but not with restless folk. At dusk they drowse upon their quiet porch, Awake to voices, gentle feet on walks, And then return to sleep. Full darkness comes: They rest, like silent earth from which they came. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT EIGHTY I CHANGE MY VIEW by DAVID IGNATOW FAWN'S FOSTER-MOTHER by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE DEER LAY DOWN THEIR BONES by ROBINSON JEFFERS OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A WINTER ODE TO THE OLD MEN OF LUMMUS PARK, / MIAMI, FLORIDA by DONALD JUSTICE AFTER A LINE BY JOHN PEALE BISHOP by DONALD JUSTICE TO HER BODY, AGAINST TIME by ROBERT KELLY SONG FROM A COUNTRY FAIR by LEONIE ADAMS |
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