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  author="Williams, William Carlos"
  additional_information="The poem was originally published in 1916."
  year_of_publication="2000"
  genre="Poetry"
  publisher="New York: New Directions Publishing Corporation"
  journal="William Carlos Williams. The Collected Poems Volume I 1909-1939"
  page_range="57"
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== The Young Housewife ==
 
 
<paragraph keywords="car, driver">
<paragraph keywords="car, driver">
<poem>
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<paragraph keywords="road">
<paragraph keywords="road, roadside">
<poem>
<poem>
Then again she comes to the curb
Then again she comes to the curb
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<paragraph keywords="car, car part, driver, sound">
<paragraph keywords="car, car part, driver, sound, speed, plant">
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<poem>
The noiseless wheels of my car
The noiseless wheels of my car

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Bibliographic Information
Author Williams, William Carlos
Genre Poetry
Journal or Book William Carlos Williams: The Collected Poems Volume I 1909-1939
Publisher MacGowan
Year of Publication 1916
Pages 57
Additional information -


At ten A.M. the young housewife
moves about in negligee behind
the wooden walls of her husband's house.
I pass solitary in my car.

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Then again she comes to the curb
to call the ice-man, fish-man, and stands
shy, uncorseted, tucking in
stray ends of hair, and I compare her
to a fallen leaf.

roadroadside


The noiseless wheels of my car
rush with a crackling sound over
dried leaves as I bow and pass smiling.

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