Jonathan ROBIN

Rookie - 116 Points (22 September / London)

To A Fat Woman Seen In The Bois After Frances Cornford To A Fat Woman Seen From A Train


Why do you bounce through the Bois in boots
Missing so much and so much?
O fat white woman, the tender shoots
And the grass is carressing right up from the roots,
So why do you flounce through the Bois in boots
While sweet without shoes is life’s touch?
O why do you pounce through the Bois in boots,
Missing so much and so much?

Submitted: Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, August 21, 2013

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

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?

Poet's Notes about The Poem

8 October 1989

Comments about this poem (To A Fat Woman Seen In The Bois After Frances Cornford To A Fat Woman Seen From A Train by Jonathan ROBIN )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Trending Poets

Trending Poems

  1. Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night, Dylan Thomas
  2. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  4. If, Rudyard Kipling
  5. Invictus, William Ernest Henley
  6. Fire and Ice, Robert Frost
  7. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  8. No Man Is An Island, John Donne
  9. this just fell off of my frontal lobe, Mandolyn ...
  10. A vase of flowers, Leong Ming Loong

Poem of the Day

poet Sarah Flower Adams

O Love! thou makest all things even
In earth or heaven;
Finding thy way through prison-bars
Up to the stars;
Or, true to the Almighty plan,
That out of dust created man,
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]