Elizabeth Bishop (8 February 1911 – 6 October 1979 / Worcester, Massachusetts)
Poems by Elizabeth Bishop : 42 / 69
Sleeping on the Ceiling
It is so peaceful on the ceiling!
It is the Place de la Concorde.
The little crystal chandelier
is off, the fountain is in the dark.
Not a soul is in the park.
Below, where the wallpaper is peeling,
the Jardin des Plantes has locked its gates.
Those photographs are animals.
The mighty flowers and foliage rustle;
under the leaves the insects tunnel.
We must go under the wallpaper
to meet the insect-gladiator,
to battle with a net and trident,
and leave the fountain and the square
But oh, that we could sleep up there...
Elizabeth Bishop
Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003
Read poems about / on: sleep, dark, flower, animal
Poems by Elizabeth Bishop : 42 / 69
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I can enjoy and understand this poem, but I fail to understand the line 'Those photographs are animals.' The only image I take from that is the perspective generated by distance, but that doesn't do much.
Any thoughts?