Monday, October 24, 2022

Edna St. Vincent Millay and Her Pickup Truck - poem

 

Lawrence Hall

Mhall46184@aol.com 

https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/

poeticdrivel.blogspot.com

 

Edna St. Vincent Millay and Her Pickup Truck

 

Teaching Poetry to High School Boys

 

The fragility of teenaged boys is well known

Despite their tough hands stained with oil and grease

And their slouch and their ‘tude, wanting to be grown

Their loud voices disturbing the classroom’s peace

 

(Ooooh-RAH!)

 

And true enough they are rough-and-tumble souls

Who are seldom frightened away from any fray

But nothing blasts manly roles so full of holes

As a name like Edna St. Vincent Millay

 

(Shiver!)

 

In teaching boys poetry you’re just out of luck

Unless there’s a dog or a pickup truck

 

(Hey, Old Dude, is “deer stand” an iamb or a trochee?)

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