Wednesday Poetry Break: It’s still the economy, stupid

I’m actually not familiar with this poet, but when I came across this poem I was struck by the imagery and by the timelessness of it. 1932 could well be 2010 for many of us. Although the automakers and the big banks are recovering nicely, most of the people I know who were laid off and found themselves in financial distress are, well, still laid off and in financial distress.  If you don’t normally make the rounds over to Lisa’s place at That’s Why, please go  there now and read not only her very moving post but also the many comments that it inspired.  But first, read this:


At Twelfth Street and Fifth Avenue
in front of the old Longchamps
one frigid winter morning, as
I watched for the bus to come,

I saw a dark unshaven man
whose skin was snowy pale
set up a stand at the corner. He
had bright red apples for sale

a nickel each, but no one stopped
to look: they walked on by.
He stood there coatless, shivering,
with a fever in his eye

until a small blond shape appeared,
a child of three or four,
who came from nowhere I could see—
no one accompanied her.

She wore a blue wool coat, fur-trimmed
to warm her wrists and neck,
fur hat, thick gloves and leggings to block
the cold from every crack—

she ran straight to the tattered man,
hugged him around both knees,
tipped back her head and stared straight up:
I couldn’t read her gaze.

And there they stood, she holding fast
as though she’d seized her own,
he making no move to escape
but smiling grimly down…

I never saw the end, nor learned
what it was those two might tell.
My bus pulled up, I climbed aboard—
and was on my way to school.

— Frederick Morgan


One comment

  1. I hope things soon begin to improve for the people you know who lost their jobs – and not just for the corporations and big banks. Thanks for the poem!

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