Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ION, by JOE HORRELL First Line: O sir, you have quaffed afflatuses with fire Last Line: But I can only take you with a smile. Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
O sir, you have quaffed afflatuses with fire and without rule and your judgment writhes in flames and your distending pulses tire: you are somewhat in default on reason's tithes. Homer is not all: there are others you might rhapsodize and pinnacle on the white daintiness of women, but you drew the fire and drank the furious flames in spite. Breathe your hot breath on poetry and sear the chilly mind, with convoluting guile outfit us with a tremor or a tear: but I can only take you with a smile. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB |
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