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The binocular owl, fastened to a limb like a lantern all night long,
sees where all the other birds sleep: towhee under leaves, titmouse deep
in a twighouse, sapsucker gripped to a knothole lip, redwing in the reeds,
swallow in the willow, flicker in the oak - but cannot see poor whippoorwill
under the hill in deadbrush nest, who's awake, too - with stricken eye
flayed by the moon her brindled breast repeats, repeats, repeats its plea for cruelty.
May Swenson
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Monday, January 13, 2003 |
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Read poems about / on: moon, sleep, night
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Comments about this poem (The Woods At Night
by
May Swenson
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Leslie Audes (12/4/2009 3:51:00 PM)
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i love this poem's cadence - and its sense of realism.
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Judith Robinson (12/5/2008 1:00:00 PM)
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This poem is a marvel of rhythm and sound effect. Alliteration, assonance, internal and end rhyme are all here, and create a wonderful musicality. For example:
stanza 1:
The binocular owl, ('binocular owl' and 'long')
fastened to a limb
like a lantern (limb, like lantern, long, leaves, lip)
all night long,
and the repitition (which itself 'repeats, repeats, repeats' in last stanza) of the 'oo' 'ee' and 'w' sounds throughout the entire poem. Wonderful.
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