Friday Poetry: Edna St. Vincent Millay
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Recuerdo
We were very tired, we were very merry--
We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry.
It was bare and bright, and smelled like a stable--
But we looked into a fire, we leaned across a table,
We lay ona hill-top underneath the moon;
And the whistles kept blowing, and the dawn came soon.
We were very tired, we were very merry--
We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry;
And you ate an apple, and I ate a pear,
From a dozen of each we had bought somewhere;
And the sky went wan, and the wind came cold,
And the sun rose dripping, a bucketful of gold.
We were very tired, we were very merry,
We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry.
We hailed, "Good morrow, mother!" to a shawl-covered head,
And bought a morning paper, which neither of us read;
And she wept, "God bless you!" for the apples and pears,
And we gave her all our money but our subway fares.
3 Comments:
Something about the rhyming and meter of this poem ... I keep hearing it in my head as sung my Cake.
Now that you mention it, so can I.
People don't know it, but Millay was to a certain generation of women what Angelina Jolie is to ours, only a great deal more strong, sure, and literate. She bad.
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