Sunday, November 23, 2014

Edna St. Vincent Millay Cleans the Kitchen

"One way there was of muting in the mind
A little while the ever-clamorous care;
And there was rapture, of a decent kind,
In making mean and ugly objects fair:

"Soft-sooted kettle-bottoms, that had been
Time after time set in above the fire,
Faucets, and candlesticks, corroded green,
To mine again from quarry; to attire
The shelves in paper petticoats, and tack
New oilcloth in the ringed-and-rotten's place,

"Polish the stove till you could see your face,
And after nightfall rear an aching back
In a changed kitchen, bright as a new pin,

"An advertisement, far too fine to cook a supper in."

from an "Ungrafted Tree by Edna St. Vincent Millay

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