This 3 sentence summary provides the key details from the poem "Room of Return" by Galway Kinnell:
The poem describes a bare room lit by a single light bulb, located over the Hudson River, that contains various discarded items and from the window occasionally allows views of passing ships on the river below, representing a place the poet returns to after years away that remains a small light in the large city surrounded by the "dirty sea" of the surrounding area.
This 3 sentence summary provides the key details from the poem "Room of Return" by Galway Kinnell:
The poem describes a bare room lit by a single light bulb, located over the Hudson River, that contains various discarded items and from the window occasionally allows views of passing ships on the river below, representing a place the poet returns to after years away that remains a small light in the large city surrounded by the "dirty sea" of the surrounding area.
This 3 sentence summary provides the key details from the poem "Room of Return" by Galway Kinnell:
The poem describes a bare room lit by a single light bulb, located over the Hudson River, that contains various discarded items and from the window occasionally allows views of passing ships on the river below, representing a place the poet returns to after years away that remains a small light in the large city surrounded by the "dirty sea" of the surrounding area.
Where a naked light bulb Lights some coathangers, whiskey bottles, Umbrellas, socks, poems, shoes, A potted plant trimmed like the crucifixion, From which, out the front window, You sometimes can see The Vulcania or the France Or a fat Queen Steaming through the buildings across the street, To which every night An alley-cat sneaks up To slop a saucer Of fresh milk on the fire escape Washing down his rat, Rooms crossed by breezes Out of air conditioners’ back ends, By the clicking at all hours of invisible looms, By the shouts in the night-market, motors, horns, By bleats of boats wandering the Hudson, Room, anyway, Where I switch the light on After an absence of years, Tiny glimmer again in the city Pricking the sky, shelled by the dirty sea.