They shut me up in Prose - As when a little Girl They put me in the Closet - Because they liked me "still" - Still! Could themself have peeped - And seen my Brain - go round - They might as wise have lodged a Bird For Treason - in the Pound - Himself has but to will And easy as a Star Abolish his Captivity - And laugh - No more have I | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PASSED BY by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS A SONG OF PROGRESS by ALEXANDER ANDERSON SAVONAROLA BROWN, SELECTION by HENRY MAXIMILIAN BEERBOHM TWO SONNETS: 1 by DAVID P. BERENBERG PURIM, 1900 by ALICE D. BRAHAM TO A DEAF AND DUMB LADY by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD TO MY HONOURED FRIEND MR. DRAYTON; AFFIXED TO 'POLYOLBION' by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) A FRIENDLY EXPOSTULATION, CONCERNING THE REDEMPTION OF MANKIND by JOHN BYROM |