H. D.
Amber husk
fluted with gold,
fruit on the sand
marked with a rich grain,
treasure
spilled near the shrub-pines
to bleach on the boulders:
your stalk has caught root
among wet pebbles
and drift flung by the sea
and grated shells
and split conch-shells.
Beautiful, wide-spread,
fire upon leaf,
what meadow yields
so fragrant a leaf
as your bright leaf?
"Sea Poppies" provides a good example of the kind of rhythm that the Imagists sought in their poetry--a rhythm that follows a musical cadence rather than a strict form. The free verse is quite free, with irregular stanzas and lines that vary considerably in length, yet the poetry flows smoothly.
The poem tells the story of a poppy seed pod that is cast by the sea upon the shore and takes root in the sand. The wild fruit produces a strong, equally wild plant that is unusually beautiful and fragrant.
The poem may be an allegory for H. D. herself. Once, to the horror of on-lookers, she waded out into the ocean. Transfixed or in some kind of ecstatic reverie, she allowed the waves to buffet her until she was knocked unconscious.
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