Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OVERHEAD, by SCUDDER MIDDLETON Poet's Biography First Line: When you and I are laid away Last Line: To stop that chatter overhead. Subject(s): Graves; Tombs; Tombstones | ||||||||
When you and I are laid away In little boxes under grass, What will the townsmen say of us When overhead they smile and pass? "She was a lovely, quiet thing Who kept her house so neat and gay. She was as much in love with life As she is satisfied today." "He was the brightest man we had; He kept us laughing till he died. It seemed he only had to speak, And we would chuckle at his side." Then you and I will rap the boards And call in language of the dead -- But there'll be nothing we can do To stop that chatter overhead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SUBJECTED EARTH by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE GRAVE OF MRS. HEMANS by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER THOSE GRAVES IN ROME by LARRY LEVIS NOT TO BE DWELLED ON by HEATHER MCHUGH ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON ETRUSCAN TOMB by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS |
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