Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SERENADE, by CORAL MORGAN First Line: Rest your foot at the cocktail bar Last Line: . . . It's got a mate. Subject(s): Soul; Wolves | ||||||||
Rest your foot at the cocktail bar and go your way, lone lady. But a rooftop hunched across a star will tear your heart out, maybe. Sure, the lone wolf knows what you have known, how the small souls herd like cattle, and the valiant run and hunt alone and fight a friendless battle. So go on earning your hard bright money and locking your lattice gate. But even the Lobo, the Lone Wolf, honey . . . it's got a mate. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOUR MOUNTAIN WOLVES by LESLIE MARMON SILKO BEING AS I WAS, HOW COULD I HELP by ELEANOR WILNER THE WOLF'S POSTSCRIPT TO 'LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD' by AGHA SHAHID ALI THE GOOD GRAY WOLF by MARTHA COLLINS HUNTING SONG, FR. ZAPOLYA by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE WOLVES IN THE ZOO by HOWARD NEMEROV THE WOLVES by JOHN ORLEY ALLEN TATE AMERICAN MYSTIC by DAVID BOTTOMS PAPER ROUTE, NORTHWEST MONTANA by DAVID BOTTOMS |
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