Summer-Man Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Summer-Man

Rating: 5.0


Now the summer-man bring the basket down from the head
Shadow-sheltered eventless days come, lift up,
Whatever you have hay and straw, dust and sand, withered flowers
Dry branches, life-long amassed wax, oil, shellac, gunpowder...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
B.m. Biswas 14 June 2016

a realistic imagery.....reminds Keats' ode to autumn....the images of the old lady. .......enjoyable.10.

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