Check Poem by James Stephens

Check

Rating: 3.1


The night was creeping on the ground;
She crept and did not make a sound
Until she reached the tree, and then
She covered it, and sole again
Along the grass beside the wall.

I heard the rustle of her shawl
As she threw blackness everywhere
Upon the sky and ground and air,
And in the room where I was hid:
But no matter what she did
To everything that was without,
She could not put my candle out.

So I stared at the night, and she
Stared back solemnly at me.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Williams 23 January 2016

I truly enjoyed this poem- it had mystery and suspense but in a beautiful fearless way.

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Kim Barney 23 January 2016

Great metaphors. Loved reading this one!

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Margaret O Driscoll 23 January 2016

Atmospheric, classic poetry!

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Anil Kumar Panda 23 January 2016

This is great poetry.Thanks for sharing.

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Edward Kofi Louis 23 January 2016

Love and care! To stare at each other. Nice work.

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why is it called check 16 March 2021

why is it called check

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Harper scar 27 October 2020

why is it called check

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Denise Cook 20 February 2020

The only poem I ever learnt by heart. Learnt it at school and now in my 72nd year still know it and love it. Describes the night so well, still making me shiver as I recite it.

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Jaimee Besco 30 December 2019

This is one of the best poems I've read. James Stephens is an amazing poet.

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Jaimee Besco 30 December 2019

I love this poem and I feel like I was there when he wrote it. This poem is amazing.

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