Learn More

Anne Sexton

(9 November 1928 – 4 October 1974 / Newton, Massachusetts)

The Earth Falls Down


If I could blame it all on the weather,
the snow like the cadaver's table,
the trees turned into knitting needles,
the ground as hard as a frozen haddock,
the pond wearing its mustache of frost.
If I could blame conditions on that,
if I could blame the hearts of strangers
striding muffled down the street,
or blame the dogs, every color,
sniffing each other
and pissing on the doorstep…
If I could blame the bosses
and the presidents for
their unpardonable songs…
If I could blame it on all
the mothers and fathers of the world,
they of the lessons, the pellets of power,
they of the love surrounding you like batter…
Blame it on God perhaps?
He of the first opening
that pushed us all into our first mistakes?
No, I'll blame it on Man
For Man is God
and man is eating the earth up
like a candy bar
and not one of them can be left alone with the ocean
for it is known he will gulp it all down.
The stars (possibly) are safe.
At least for the moment.
The stars are pears
that no one can reach,
even for a wedding.

Perhaps for a death.

Submitted: Monday, March 29, 2010

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (The Earth Falls Down by Anne Sexton )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

New Poems

  1. Dove, Nathan Beery
  2. Tempestuous Solace, Nathan Beery
  3. Quiet Emptiness, Ron Baratono
  4. The Tree, Deborah Eker
  5. Rose Red, Nathan Beery
  6. Old, Nathan Beery
  7. On being a Woman, Deborah Eker
  8. Fight, Savvas Dimitsakis
  9. Untitled, Clove Beatty
  10. Being hugged, Cee Bea

Poem of the Day

poet Katharine Lee Bates

O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

Trending Poems

  1. 04 Tongues Made Of Glass, Shaun Shane
  2. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  3. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night, Dylan Thomas
  4. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  5. If, Rudyard Kipling
  6. Annabel Lee, Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  8. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  9. No Man Is An Island, John Donne
  10. Dreams, Langston Hughes

Trending Poets

[Hata Bildir]