Juggler Poem by Richard Wilbur

Juggler

Rating: 3.3


A ball will bounce; but less and less. It's not
A light-hearted thing, resents its own resilience.
Falling is what it loves, and the earth falls
So in our hearts from brilliance,
Settles and is forgot.
It takes a sky-blue juggler with five red balls

To shake our gravity up. Whee, in the air
The balls roll around, wheel on his wheeling hands,
Learning the ways of lightness, alter to spheres
Grazing his finger ends,
Cling to their courses there,
Swinging a small heaven about his ears.

But a heaven is easier made of nothing at all
Than the earth regained, and still and sole within
The spin of worlds, with a gesture sure and noble
He reels that heaven in,
Landing it ball by ball,
And trades it all for a broom, a plate, a table.

Oh, on his toe the table is turning, the broom's
Balancing up on his nose, and the plate whirls
On the tip of the broom! Damn, what a show, we cry:
The boys stamp, and the girls
Shriek, and the drum booms
And all come down, and he bows and says good-bye.

If the juggler is tired now, if the broom stands
In the dust again, if the table starts to drop
Through the daily dark again, and though the plate
Lies flat on the table top,
For him we batter our hands
Who has won for once over the world's weight.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Peter Wright 09 December 2019

This poem was the subject of my final exam in Modern British & American Poetry at UCONN in 1960!

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Paresh Chakra 09 December 2018

Oh, on his toe the table is turning, the broom's Balancing up on his nose, and the plate whirls On the tip of the broom! , what a show, we cry: The boys stamp, and the girls Shriek, and the drum booms And all come down, and he bows and says good-bye. This is a good stanga

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no one 04 February 2021

cares

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Jonathan 25 January 2018

ANYONE HERE FROM SWAMIDOSS? ? ?

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Hangrober 03 December 2020

Swamidoss is gay

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Joseph 29 October 2018

Yea my guy

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Max Reif 19 July 2005

I love this poem! Read it in an anthology on an airplane trip, a year or so ago.

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