Philip Kwon Posted October 15, 2017 Report Share Posted October 15, 2017 This is a denise levertov poem. I have to analyze the poem and present it in couple of hours!!! In this silvery now of living alone, doesn’t it seem, I ponder, anything can happen? On the flat roof of a factory at eye level from my window, starling naiads dip in tremulous rainpools where the sky floats, and is no smaller than long ago. Any strange staircase, as if I were twenty-one– any hand drawing me up it, could lead me to my life. Some days. And if I coast, down toward home, spring evenings, silently, a kind of song rising in me to encompass Davis Square and the all-night cafeteria and the pool hall, it is childhood’s song, surely no note is changed, sung in Valentines Park or on steep streets in the map of my mind in the hush of suppertime, everyone gone indoors. Solitude within multitude seduced me early. Reply Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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