Randall Jarrell

(May 6, 1914 – October 14, 1965 / Nashville)

Randall Jarrell Poems

1. The Lost World 2/9/2015
2. Seele Im Raum 4/14/2010
3. A Camp In The Prussian Forest 4/14/2010
4. Well Water 1/13/2003
5. A Man Meets A Woman In The Street 4/14/2010
6. The Refugees 1/13/2003
7. The Orient Express 1/13/2003
8. The Old And The New Masters 1/13/2003
9. A Country Life 1/13/2003
10. The Player Piano 1/13/2003
11. The House In The Woods 1/13/2003
12. Cinderella 1/13/2003
13. Jerome 1/13/2003
14. The Elementary Scene 1/13/2003
15. Children Selecting Books In A Library 1/13/2003
16. 90 North 1/1/2004
17. The Olive Garden 1/13/2003
18. The Woman At The Washington Zoo 1/13/2003
19. The Breath Of Night 1/13/2003
20. The Black Swan 1/13/2003
21. Next Day 1/13/2003
22. Mail Call 1/13/2003
23. A Sick Child 1/13/2003
24. Eighth Air Force 1/13/2003
25. Gunner 1/13/2003
26. Hope 1/13/2003
27. Losses 1/13/2003
28. The Death Of The Ball Turret Gunner 1/20/2003
Best Poem of Randall Jarrell

The Death Of The Ball Turret Gunner

From my mother's sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.

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The Player Piano

I ate pancakes one night in a Pancake House
Run by a lady my age. She was gay.
When I told her that I came from Pasadena
She laughed and said, "I lived in Pasadena
When Fatty Arbuckle drove the El Molino bus."

I felt that I had met someone from home.
No, not Pasadena, Fatty Arbuckle.
Who's that? Oh, something that we had in common

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