Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN A QUIET NEIGHBORHOOD, by ANONYMOUS First Line: I was not well the other day Last Line: Back to my labor in the rolling-mill Subject(s): Calm;home;neighbors;silence; Placid;undisturbed;tranquility | ||||||||
I WAS not well the other day, And therefore thought at home to stay I live upon a quiet little street And there in peaceful calm remain Until I felt quite strong again My daily tasks to undertake and meet. I'd lain down half a minute, when A pair of vegetable men Began explaining what they had to sell; And then the cry of "Rags!" was heard, "Old iron!" all my nerves bestirred, "Umbrellas here to mend!" "Fresh fish!" they yell. Somebody with a clarinet, A dinner gong I can't forget, Ten million motors on the boulevard, The parrot of the neighborhood, A load of coal, a load of wood, And then the girl who's taking "vocal" hard! And so, poor I, who'd thought to rest Within a home by quiet blest, Arose, still feeling indisposed and ill, And just to get an hour's peace Went where those city noises cease Back to my labor in the rolling-mill. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A COTTAGE IN THE MIDST' by KENNETH REXROTH STILL ON WATER by KENNETH REXROTH THE LOVE POEMS OF MARICHIKO: 6 by KENNETH REXROTH REVELATION by LOUIS UNTERMEYER TO A FRIEND by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD PAX BRITANNICA by ALFRED AUSTIN TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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