After The Funeral (In Memory Of Ann Jones) (Dylan Thomas Poems)
After the funeral, mule praises, brays,Windshake of sailshaped ears, muffle-toed tapTap happily of one peg in the thickGrave's foot, blinds ...
After the funeral, mule praises, brays,Windshake of sailshaped ears, muffle-toed tapTap happily of one peg in the thickGrave's foot, blinds ...
Grief thief of time crawls off,The moon-drawn grave, with the seafaring years,The knave of pain steals offThe sea-halved faith that ...
Out of the sighs a little comes,But not of grief, for I have knocked down thatBefore the agony; the spirit ...
Too proud to die; broken and blind he died The darkest way, and did not turn away, A cold kind ...
Sometimes the sky's too bright, Or has too many clouds or birds, And far away's too sharp a sun To ...
The bows glided down, and the coast Blackened with birds took a last look At his thrashing hair and whale-blue ...
I dreamed my genesis in sweat of sleep, breaking Through the rotating shell, strong As motor muscle on the drill, ...
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