Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE ANTIQUE DESK, by ROBERTA ROBERTSON First Line: This maimed antique still holds Last Line: By time and scars and truth. Subject(s): Antiques; Furniture; Nostalgia; Past; Youth | ||||||||
This maimed antique still holds In vibrant melodies Full many a dream. Its face is marred And splotched with ink. Black scratches ream Where some too fervid pen Once drummed out rhythms On the ways of men: An ode to sacrifice, A song for toil, A chant for war, A lay for common good; The balladry of swains, The sonnetry of kings, A threnody ... A psalm of peace! This maimed antique still holds The visioning of youth Embellished and embossed By time and scars and truth. | 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 A MOTHER SPEAKS by ROBERTA ROBERTSON |
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