Hyam Plutzik Poems
- Sprig Of Lilac Their heads grown weary under the weight of ...
- For T.S.E. Only -new- You called me a name on such and such a ...
- My Sister -new- Now the swift rot of the flesh is over. Now only ...
- The Last Fisherman -new- He will set his camp beside a cold ...
- The Airman Who Flew Over Shake... -new-
- On Hearing That My Poems Were ... -new-
- Because the Red Osier Dogwood -new- Because the red osier ...
Hyam Plutzik (July 13, 1911- January 8, 1962), a Pulitzer prize finalist, was a poet and Professor of English at the University of Rochester.
Plutzik was born in Brooklyn, New York, the son of Jewish emigrants from Belarus who arrived in the United States in 1905. During his early childhood years, Plutzik's family bought a farm in Southbury, Connecticut, where Plutzik attended school in a ... more »
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Sprig Of Lilac
Their heads grown weary under the weight of Time—
These few hours on the hither side of silence—
The lilac sprigs bend on the bough to perish.
Though each for its own sake is beautiful,
In each is the greater, the remembered beauty.
Each is exemplar of its ancestors.
Within the flower of the present, uneasy in the wind,
Are the forms of those of the years behind the door.
Their faint aroma touches the edge of the mind.
And the living and the past give to one another.
There is no door between them. They pass freely
Out of themselves; becoming one ...