Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PLOWING, by CALE YOUNG RICE Poet's Biography First Line: I saw an old woman plowing a field Last Line: For the crumb of bread its rock would yield. Subject(s): Fields; Life; Plowing & Plowmen; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
I saw an old woman plowing a field. (What is life? What does it yield?) The plow was heavy, the horse slow, She swung at the handles and kept her row. The ground was barren, her back bent, Up and over the hill she went. I saw her plowing at break of dawn, Bravely at evening plowing on. I saw an old woman plowing a field For the crumb of bread its rock would yield. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNTING PHEASANTS IN A CORNFIELD by ROBERT BLY THREE KINDS OF PLEASURES by ROBERT BLY QUESTION IN A FIELD by LOUISE BOGAN THE LAST MOWING by ROBERT FROST FIELD AND FOREST by RANDALL JARRELL AN EXPLANATION by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON IN FIELDS OF SUMMER by GALWAY KINNELL A CHARM TO BRING CHILDREN (EGYPT, A.D. 100) by CALE YOUNG RICE |
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