Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET IN PRAISE OF TACT, by WILLIAM MCFEE First Line: Earth hath not anything to show more fair,' said wordsworth Last Line: The trolley cars upon the jersey shore. Subject(s): Loitering; New York City; Police; Manhattan; New York, New York; The Big Apple | ||||||||
"Earth hath not anything to show more fair," Said Wordsworth, standing on Westminster Bridge. (Loafing, of course, the poetizing midge!) Strange that some Cop did not call "Move on there!" As he would do should any poet dare To loiter on the Drive in early morn, Ere the blue velvet darkness hath been torn By Phoebus into streams of crystal air. Never would Cop magnanimously coil His portly presence in some friendly door, Or hesitate the magic hour to spoil While Wordsworth watched (and thought of Thames no more) Those spangled harbingers of daily toil -- The trolley cars upon the Jersey shore. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...READY FOR THE CANNERY by BERTON BRALEY TRANTER IN AMERICA by AUGUST KLEINZAHLER MEETING YOU AT THE PIERS by KENNETH KOCH FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV ON 52ND STREET by PHILIP LEVINE THREE POEMS FOR NEW YORK by JOSEPHINE MILES NEW YORK SUBWAY by HILDA MORLEY THE BAD CHILD'S BOOK OF BEASTS: INTRODUCTION by HILAIRE BELLOC |
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