Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FINAL APPRAISAL, by WALTER G. RICHARDSON First Line: The inimitable deep roar Last Line: Or a storm of years to one grown older. | ||||||||
The Inimitable deep roar Upon a delicately intricate shore; Seaweed sprawled upon the sand; Splinters of ships that come, moss green, sun tanned; A view out over the illimitable expanse, Only an atom the eye may circle, See the water green, blue and blown, The waves roll down Sprinkled with sunlight and tints of the rainbow A common miracle; The swells' insolent carousal, a laugh at a man's little boast That scatters his playthings built along the coast; When a black door is shut against the sun To see what is named the old man of the ocean, Protesting, obey the storm, Wave in rage his arms, Frantic, lash and tear them on a boulder, Toss upon his bed, twist his form, Scream with the wind, grapple with lightning, quarrel with thunder, Grit his teeth with a set of his jaw And drive the storm from the ocean, Roll back with a rugged laugh in his deep wide bed And shrug his shoulder; Presume the sea, withholding wonder wisdom deep Has dissolved and forgotten more Secrets than land and mountain keep: To one who walks along the shore This only is known of the ocean, Or a storm of years to one grown older. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LATE RAIN by WALTER G. RICHARDSON TO AN ELECTRIC CLOCK by WALTER G. RICHARDSON A MEMORY OF THE PLAYERS IN A MIRROR AT MIDNIGHT by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 12 by JAMES JOYCE DEVOURER OF NATIONS by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET THE AWAKENING by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: A DRIFTER OFF TARENTUM by RUDYARD KIPLING GIVE ME THY HEART by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER |
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