Between Walls Poem by William Carlos Williams
Between Walls
the back wings
of the
hospital where
nothing
will grow lie
cinders
In which shine
the broken
pieces of a green
bottle
From ashes arise the Phoenix, from destruction comes new creation, from nothing does come something, and a thousand and one thing can be inferred from this one liner of a poem that occupies ten. Modern poems, I bow to thee.
I appreciate this beautiful poem well composed by William Carlos Williams.
A profound write with a lot of meaning lying between the lines. A perfect classic poem of the day.
It is quite amazing when a broken bottle takes to the mind with such thought. When you actually take notice of the simple things in life.
average concept but well knitted words.....please read my poems too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 3:06:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
the back wings of the hospital where nothing will grow lie cinders In which shine the broken pieces of a green bottle awesome poem great 10++++++++++