Classic and Contemporary Poetry
YOUNG POET, by MYRON O'HIGGINS First Line: Somebody Last Line: And healing. Subject(s): Poetry & Porets; Youth | ||||||||
Somebody Cut his hair And send him out to play. Someone, While there is time, Call him down from his high place. Tell him, Before terror marks his face, He will belong to the hunted. Say He will be betrayed, Or high on some fruited hill Die naked with thieves. Go to him While fire is in his flesh: Take him whole And kiss his young mouth into wisdom And healing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE WARS by ROBERT HASS THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES ALONG WITH YOUTH by ERNEST HEMINGWAY THE BLACK RIVIERA by MARK JARMAN |
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