Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LIFE WE LIVE, by WALT MASON Poet's Biography First Line: This life, my friends, is just the thing; one Last Line: Mirth, rear up and bless your native earth. Subject(s): Life Change Events | ||||||||
THIS life, my friends, is just the thing; one day we weep, the next we sing; today we whoop, tomorrow wail, which keeps us all from going stale. And as our days and years advance, we never know just what will chance. Tomorrow's mysteries are hid, and she is sitting on the lid, and what she has in her old chest can never be by mortal guessed. And that is why this life's sublime, and why we have so great a time. If we could in the future tread, if we could see a year ahead, and know just what the gods will send, the spice of life would have an end. The unexpected is the stuff that makes this planet good enough. At morn you rise, depressed, and say, "I fear 'twill be a lonesome day, with none to brush away my tears, or tie some tassels on my ears." And while you raise a mournful din, your aunt and seven kids blow in, with baggage packed in trunk and crate, to stay six months, or maybe eight. 'Tis then that you, with buoyant mirth, rear up and bless your native earth. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CITY IN WHICH I WAS BORN WAS DESTROYED BY CANNON by YEHUDA AMICHAI AT FIRST I WAS GIVEN by MARGARET ATWOOD THE WORLD'S A STAGE by HILAIRE BELLOC LEARNING TO TALK by CECIL DAY LEWIS THE NEWBORN by CECIL DAY LEWIS SOMEBODY'LL HAV' TO SHOOT YA DOWN' by NORMAN DUBIE |
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