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« Reply #15 on: October 13, 2006, 04:25:37 pm »
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Well no surprise you like that because William Blake is a brilliant poet and artist, so you obviously have good taste.

I loved the Songs of Innocence and Experience when I read them but have forgotten most of it to my shame, must add that to the pile of poems to re-read.
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« Reply #16 on: October 13, 2006, 04:28:55 pm »
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Yay, I was hoping that someone else knew his work.



That might just be my favorite line of poetry ever, hmm.
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« Reply #17 on: October 13, 2006, 04:36:47 pm »
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Oh this is reminding me how much I also loved 'The Marriage of Heaven and Hell', I've got an edition of the complete poems of Blake knocking around somewhere so I have no excuse not to revisit him.
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« Reply #18 on: October 15, 2006, 11:15:07 pm »
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Yes, you have no excuse! I would love to get one of his books somewhere, I wonder how much they are?
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« Reply #19 on: October 16, 2006, 03:06:44 pm »
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I bet you could pick up a cheaper 2nd hand copy somewhere quite easily, and the usual places like Amazon will stock them if on line shopping is better for you.
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« Reply #20 on: November 10, 2006, 08:41:41 pm »
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They're all by e.e.cummings, because i'm a nerd, and i love that man.


i have found what you are like


        i have found what you are like
        the rain,

                (Who feathers frightened fields
        with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields

        easily the pale club of the wind
        and swirled justly souls of flower strike

        the air in utterable coolness

        deeds of green thrilling light
                                      with thinned

        newfragile yellows

                          lurch and.press

        -in the woods
                    which
                          stutter
                                and

                                    sing

        And the coolness of your smile is
        stirringofbirds between my arms;but
        i should rather than anything
        have(almost when hugeness will shut
        quietly)almost,
                      your kiss


[somewhere i have never travelled]

somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near

your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously) her first rose

or if your wish be to close me,i and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing

(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain, has such small hands

anyone lived in a pretty how town     
by E. E. Cummings

anyone lived in a pretty how town

(with up so floating many bells down)

spring summer autumn winter

he sang his didn't he danced his did



Women and men(both little and small)

cared for anyone not at all

they sowed their isn't they reaped their same

sun moon stars rain



children guessed(but only a few

and down they forgot as up they grew

autumn winter spring summer)

that noone loved him more by more



when by now and tree by leaf

she laughed his joy she cried his grief

bird by snow and stir by still

anyone's any was all to her



someones married their everyones

laughed their cryings and did their dance

(sleep wake hope and then)they

said their nevers they slept their dream



stars rain sun moon

(and only the snow can begin to explain

how children are apt to forget to remember

with up so floating many bells down)



one day anyone died i guess

(and noone stooped to kiss his face)

busy folk buried them side by side

little by little and was by was



all by all and deep by deep

and more by more they dream their sleep

noone and anyone earth by april

wish by spirit and if by yes.



Women and men(both dong and ding)

summer autumn winter spring

reaped their sowing and went their came

sun moon stars rain


my sweet old etcetera, e. e. cummings

my sweet old etcetera
aunt lucy during the recent

war could and what
is more did tell you just
what everybody was fighting

for,
my sister

isabel created hundreds
(and
hundreds)of socks not to
mention shirts fleaproof earwarmers

etcetera wristers etcetera, my
mother hoped that

i would die etcetera
bravely of course my father used
to become hoarse talking about how it was
a privilege and if only he
could meanwhile my

self etcetera lay quietly
in the deep mud et

cetera
(dreaming,
et
  cetera, of
Your smile
eyes knees and of your Etcetera)
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Re:Your favorite poem
« Reply #21 on: November 10, 2006, 08:43:53 pm »
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Beautiful, I am a fan of that as well! There's just something about the words that make me shiver, in a good way of course 
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« Reply #22 on: November 11, 2006, 12:04:08 am »
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I love middle English poetry (Shakespeare, Tennyson, Blake, etc.). However, my black poetry class has really gotten me into a lot of African-American poetry. I love this one from Bob Kaufman (1965), "Grandfather Was Queer, Too".

EDIT: This isn't my FAVORITE poem, but I really like it.  I'll post more later.





He was first seen in a Louisiana bayou,
Playing chess with an intellecual lobster,
They burned his linoleum house alive
And sent him off to jail.
He wrote home every day, to no avail.
Grandfather had cut out, he couldn't raise the bail.

Next seen, skiing some dusty Texas road,
An intellectual's soul hung from his ears,
Discussing politics with an unemployed butterfly.
They hung that poor butterfly, poor butterfly.
Grandfather had cut and run, he couldn't raise the bail.

Next seen on the Arizona desert, walking,
Applying soothing poultices to the teeth
Of an aching mountain.
Dentist all over the state brought gauze balls,
Bandaged the mountain, buried it at sea.
Grandfather had cut and run, he couldn't raise the bail.

Next seen in California, the top part,
Arranging a marriage, mating trees,
Crossing a rich redwood and a black pine.
He was exposed by the Boy Scouts of America.
The trees were arrested on a vagrancy charge.
Grandfather had cut and run, he couldn't raise the bail.

Now I have seen him here.  He is beat.
His girl friend has green ears;
She is twenty-three months pregnant.
I kissed them both;
Live happily ever after.
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« Reply #23 on: November 11, 2006, 04:36:23 am »
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This is one of my favorites. It's called "Eternity" and is written by Arthur Rimbaud (English translation from the original French version):

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« Reply #24 on: November 16, 2006, 05:12:48 pm »
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I went to a poetry reading last night ( a required attendance for that Black Poetry class of mine). It was a benefit for the Katrina Hurricane victims of New Orleans, Louisiana, US from last year.  My Black Poetry professor read. It. Was. The. Best.    *double cool*

I wanted to post one of my professor's poems. It's titled , and to give her credit, her name is Evie Shockley. 



Here's her picture.  She cut her twists to about shoulder length though. 




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« Reply #25 on: December 28, 2006, 09:01:11 pm »
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I love Bécquer... I don't know poetry in English...




  Volverán las oscuras golondrinas
en tu balcón sus nidos a colgar,
y otra vez con el ala a sus cristales
        jugando llamarán.

  Pero aquellas que el  vuelo refrenaban
tu hermosura y mi dicha a contemplar,
aquellas que aprendieron nuestros nombres...
        ¡esas... no volverán!.

  Volverán las tupidas madreselvas
de tu jardín las tapias a escalar,
y otra vez a la tarde aún más hermosas
        sus flores se abrirán.

  Pero aquellas, cuajadas de rocío
cuyas gotas mirábamos temblar
y caer como lágrimas del día...
        ¡esas... no volverán!

  Volverán del amor en tus oídos
las palabras ardientes a sonar;
tu corazón de su profundo sueño
        tal vez despertará.

  Pero mudo y absorto y de rodillas
como se adora a Dios ante su altar,
como yo te he querido...; desengáñate,
        ¡así... no te querrán!


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« Reply #26 on: December 29, 2006, 12:47:01 pm »
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I found this one friendship:

"I wrote your name in the sand but the waves washed it away,
I wrote your name on my hand but washed it the next day,
I wrote your name on a piece of paper but accendentaly threw it away,
I wrote your name in my heart and forever it will stay."

I forget where I found and who wrote it.


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« Reply #27 on: January 30, 2007, 10:27:29 pm »
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« Reply #28 on: April 04, 2007, 06:10:03 am »
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~the opening of Howl by Allen Ginsberg

One of my favorite poems written.

I've also been really in to Keats lately. "Eve of St. Agnes" and "When I have fears that I may cease to be" in particular.
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« Reply #29 on: April 07, 2007, 11:20:13 am »
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Mine is an Irish Blessing -short, but I like it :


>May your day be touched by a bit of Irish luck,
brightened by a song in you heart,
and warmed by the smiles of the people you love!!!<


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