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In Memory Of My Mother Analysis



Author: Poetry of Patrick Kavanagh Type: Poetry Views: 506

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I do not think of you lying in the wet clay

Of a Monaghan graveyard; I see

You walking down a lane among the poplars

On your way to the station, or happilyGoing to second Mass on a summer Sunday--

You meet me and you say:

'Don't forget to see about the cattle--'

Among your earthiest words the angels stray.And I think of you walking along a headland

Of green oats in June,

So full of repose, so rich with life--

And I see us meeting at the end of a townOn a fair day by accident, afterThe bargains are all made and we can walk

Together through the shops and stalls and markets

Free in the oriental streets of thought.O you are not lying in the wet clay,

For it is harvest evening now and we

Are piling up the ricks against the moonlight

And you smile up at us -- eternally.





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I do not think of you lying in the wet clay
Of a Monaghan graveyard; I see
You walking down a lane among the poplars
On your way to the station, or happilyGoing to second Mass on a summer Sunday--
You meet me and you say:
'Don't forget to see about the cattle--'
Among your earthiest words the angels stray.And I think of you walking along a headland
Of green oats in June,
So full of repose, so rich with life--
And I see us meeting at the end of a townOn a fair day by accident, afterThe bargains are all made and we can walk
Together through the shops and stalls and markets
Free in the oriental streets of thought.O you are not lying in the wet clay,
For it is harvest evening now and we
Are piling up the ricks against the moonlight
And you smile up at us -- eternally.


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