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Famous Jolting Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Jolting poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous jolting poems. These examples illustrate what a famous jolting poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Paterson, Andrew Barton
...The railway rattled and roared and swung 
With jolting and bumping trucks. 
The sun, like a billiard red ball, hung 
In the Western sky: and the tireless tongue 
Of the wild-eyed man in the corner told 
This terrible tale of the days of old, 
And the party that ought to have kept the ducks. 
"Well, it ain't all joy bein' on the land 
With an overdraft that'd knock you flat; 
And the rabbits have ...Read more of this...



by Wilcox, Ella Wheeler
...ic
To be quite athletic.
That’s our fad, you know.
I can hold the strap, sir!
And keep off your lap, sir!
As we jolting go.

If you read on blindly,
I shall take it kindly,
All the car’s not mine.
But, if you sit and stare, sir!
At my eyes and hair, sir!
I must draw the line.

If the stare is meant, sir!
For a compliment, sir!
As we jog through town,
Allow me to suggest, sir!
A woman oft looks best, sir!
When she’s sitting down....Read more of this...

by Sassoon, Siegfried
....

Three hours ago, he stumbled up the trench; 
Now he will never walk that road again: 
He must be carried back, a jolting lump 
Beyond all needs of tenderness and care.

He was a young man with a meagre wife 
And two small children in a Midland town, 
He showed their photographs to all his mates, 
And they considered him a decent chap 
Who did his work and hadn't much to say, 
And always laughed at other people's jokes 
Because he hadn't any of his own.

That ni...Read more of this...

by Kipling, Rudyard
...ccato,
Played on either pony's saddle by the clacking tonga-bar --
Played with human speech, I fancied, by the jigging, jolting bar.

"She was sweet," thought I, "last season, but 'twere surely wild unreason
Such tiny hope to freeze on as was offered by my Star,
When she whispered, something sadly: 'I -- we feel your going badly!'"
"And you let the chance escape you?" rapped the rattling tonga-bar.
"What a chance and what an idiot!" clicked the vicious tonga-bar.
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by Sexton, Anne
...e:
hung up like a pig on exhibit,
the delicate wrists,
the beard drooling blood and vinegar;
hooked to your own weight,
jolting toward death under your nameplate.

Everyone in this crowd needs a bath.
I am dressed in rags.
The mother wears blue.
You grind your teeth
and with each new breath
your jaws gape and your diaper sags.
I am not to blame
for all this. I do not know your name.

Skinny man, you are somebody's fault.
You ride on dark poles ...Read more of this...



by Mekas, Jonas
...tting up high, on raised seats
(the women all wore their garish kerchiefs,
the knot under each chin carefully tied)

so jolting along, lurching in their seats,
in and out of woods, fields, scrub barrens,
with dogs out barking from every yard along the way,
in a cloud of dust.

And on, by narrow alleyways,
rattling across the cobbles,
up to the well in the market square.
With a crowd already there,
the wagons pull up by a stone wall
and people wave across to each other...Read more of this...

by Service, Robert William
...k you, how my chest is sound
And how my arms are strong!

Oh, one gets used to anything!
It's awkward at the first,
And jolting o'er the cobbles gives
A man a grievous thirst;
But of all ills that one must bear
That's surely not the worst.

For there's the cafe open wide,
And there they set me up;
And there I smoke my caporal
Above my cider cup;
And play manille a while before
I hurry home to sup.

At home the wife is waiting me
With smiles and pigeon-pie;
And little ...Read more of this...

by Sassoon, Siegfried
....

Three hours ago, he stumbled up the trench; 
Now he will never walk that road again: 
He must be carried back, a jolting lump 
Beyond all needs of tenderness and care.

He was a young man with a meagre wife 
And two small children in a Midland town, 
He showed their photographs to all his mates, 
And they considered him a decent chap 
Who did his work and hadn't much to say, 
And always laughed at other people's jokes 
Because he hadn't any of his own.

That ni...Read more of this...

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