Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
The View at GundersonsJoseph Warren Beach
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Gazing from his window, this is what you see:
By log-built shanties gray and brown;
Of rough-hewn pickets standing dense;
And the blanket fog where lies the bay.
Sitting in his rocker, what’s his view?
Nursing his leg—and his dreams, no doubt.)
The farm beside old Trondjem fjord;
And the great pine where his father lies;
And the toothless woman who makes his tea.
Proves she had teeth when he was tall.)
And all he’s cleared with a stubborn will.
For whom he hoards what he has won.
What he sees is one man’s life.