Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WITHERED WOMAN, by BENJAMIN ROSENBAUM First Line: A withered woman on our street Last Line: Made holy by the silent weeping for half-forgotten things. Subject(s): Old Age; Women | ||||||||
A WITHERED woman on our street Has three small plants That she places Tenderly On her porch every morning. She goes downtown and never looks at the sky. She goes by the florist and never looks at the flowers in bloom. There is no paradox in this: Old age does not bring us the swift, sweeping love for a long stretch of beauty But the patient, quiet love, Made holy by the silent weeping for half-forgotten things. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER A WOMAN'S DELUSION by SUSAN HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS THE WOMEN ON CYTHAERON by ROBINSON JEFFERS TOMORROW by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LADIES FOR DINNER, SAIPAN by KENNETH KOCH GOODBYE TO TOLERANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV APRIL DAY by BENJAMIN ROSENBAUM |
|