Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CATTLE TRAIN, by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP Poet's Biography First Line: They drive the helpless cattle in Last Line: At forty miles an hour. Subject(s): Cattle; Railroads; Railways; Trains | ||||||||
THEY drive the helpless cattle in With oaths and cries and blows ... The train draws eastward while the dusk Is all a dying rose. Behind, our little waycar rides, Twin-lighted, while ahead The engine fires the gulfing gloom With burst on burst of red. Strange is the cargo that we bear: We've gleaned from pen and byre Leg-sprawling calfs and huddled sheep And swine that reek of mire, Wild, frightened steers from Western plains, That bellow, push, and lower A Stockyard leaping through the night At forty miles an hour. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RAILWAY by ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON WHAT WE DID TO WHAT WE WERE by PHILIP LEVINE BURYING GROUND BY THE TIES by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH WAY-STATION by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH TWILIGHT TRAIN by EILEEN MYLES THE CAVEMAN ON THE TRAIN by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS A SAILOR CHANTEY (ON BARK 'PESTALLOZI' OFF TRISTAN D'ACUNHA ISLANDS) by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP |
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