31. Sorrow. Lawrence, D.H. 1916. Amores

D.H. Lawrence (1885–1930). Amores. 1916.

31. Sorrow


WHY does the thin grey strand
Floating up from the forgotten
Cigarette between my fingers,
Why does it trouble me?

Ah, you will understand;	5
When I carried my mother downstairs,
A few times only, at the beginning
Of her soft-foot malady,

I should find, for a reprimand
To my gaiety, a few long grey hairs	10
On the breast of my coat; and one by one
I let them float up the dark chimney.