
The poem explores the idea that women's domestic work and emotional labor are undervalued and overlooked by society. The speaker describes a scene where a group of men are discussing important issues while a woman is concerned with trifles, or small, insignificant things. However, as the poem progresses, it becomes clear that these "trifles" are actually crucial to the well-being of the family and community.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1916 · Genre: Poetry, Romance, Melancholy · 206 words
Only a spar from a broken ship Washed in by a careless wave; But it brought back the smile of a vanished lip, And his past peered out of the grave.
Only a leaf that an idle breeze Tossed at her passing feet; But she seemed to stand under the dear old trees, And life again was sweet.
Only the bar of a tender strain They sang in days gone by; But the old love woke in her heart again, The love they had sworn should die.
Only the breath of a faint perfume That floated up from a rose; But the bolts slid back from a marble tomb, And I looked on a dear dead face.
Trifles is listed on Textopian as a short story by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1916 CE.
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Marriage · Relationships · Women's Rights · Feminism · Social Commentary · Satire · Humor · Irony · Critique of Patriarchy · Domestic Life · Gender Roles · Societal Expectations