My name used to be in the papers daily
As having dined somewhere,
Or traveled somewhere,
Or rented a house in Paris,
Where I entertained the nobility.
I was forever eating or traveling,
Or taking the cure at Baden-Baden.
Now I am here to do honor
To Spoon River, here beside the family whence I sprang.
No one cares now where I dined,
Or lived, or whom I entertained,
Or how often I took the cure at Baden-Baden!
INTERPRETATION IS ANYTHING ONE WANT TO INTERPRET. MINE?
GO TO FACEBOOK.. LOOK AT THE HORTENSE ROBBINS ON IT. FACEBOOK IS NOTHING BUT: HEY LOOK AT ME.. LOOK WHAT I HAVE DONE… WHAT A WASTE OF TIME ..WHEN YOUR DEAD AND IN THE CRYPT WHO CARES WHO YOU KNEW OR WHAT YOU DID? EDGAR LEE YOU HAVE GIVEN ME HOURS OF ENJOYMENT..
I think I’ll use this one at the little family plot in Fort Ann. lol.
These make a excellent Halloween time read, btw. I had read this collection in high school and wasn’t impressed at the time; in fact, I couldn’t have even have told you if it was a novel or play or poetry collection if you’d asked me two weeks ago. I just know I read it along with Ferlighetti’s “Coney Island,” which DID impress me at time. Thanks, Mr. Lee. Spoon River Anthology is a true gemstone and I am so happy to have rediscovered it here in the autumn of the year…