Thomas Blackburn

(1916-1977 / Wales)

Thomas Blackburn Poems

1. Café Talk 1/1/2004
2. An Invitation 1/13/2003
3. CafÉ Talk 1/13/2003
4. Hospital For Defectives 1/13/2003
Best Poem of Thomas Blackburn

Hospital For Defectives

By your unnumbered charities
A miracle disclose,
Lord of the Images, whose love
The eyelids and the rose
Takes for a language, and today
Tell to me what is said
By these men in a turnip field
And their unleavened bread.

For all things seem to figure out
The stirrings of your heart,
And two men pick the turnips up
And two men pull the cart;
And yet between the four of them
No word is ever said
Because the yeast was not put in
Which makes the human bread.
But three men stare on vacancy
And one man strokes his knees;
What is the meaning ...

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