Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE END OF THE LINE, by THOMAS MCGRATH Poet's Biography First Line: The iron horse is rusting Last Line: Baby, I tell you, the big train don't go there no more Subject(s): Change; History; Railroads; Historians; Railways; Trains | ||||||||
The Iron Horse is rusting, In the statue-fenced plazas of the nameless towns, Who once crossed the wild prairies, cursing, (Voice of feathers and smoke) In his carbon rages, on his whirling shoes. The mourning dove inherits his ancient voice; But who will awaken the heroic sleeper out of his history -- That iron road to Noplace where he lately arrived In a gunfire of oratory near where the soldiers lie? Alas! Joe Hill, the millionaires have thrown your torch backward into this future! Where now the locomotive is burning among the patriots. Fourth of July. Hot . . . Daddy, what's at the end of the line? Baby, I tell you, the big train don't go there no more. Used with the permission of Copper Canyon Press, P.O. Box 271, Port Townsend, WA 98368-0271, www.cc.press.org | 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 ODE FOR THE AMERICAN DEAD IN ASIA by THOMAS MCGRATH |
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