Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POET AND THE REST OF CREATION, by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: Up comes the sun with merry light Last Line: For me to write of them. Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
Up comes the sun with merry light And puts the dark to rout; It makes a very pleasant sight For me to write about. The river flowing to the sea Slips cheerily along; It's quite the proper thing for me To celebrate in song. The mountains rise on either hand Majestical to view, And I shall find them very grand To write a sonnet to. The ocean stretches far and wide, It fills a mighty cup; Some day I surely shall decide To write the ocean up. The city, with its rapid stream Of mortals gay or wan, Will make a very jolly theme To write an ode upon. So many pretty things I see Within the horizon's hem, And all are waiting anxiously For me to write of them. | 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 A BATTLE SONG (WRITTEN IN THE WORLD WAR) by AMOS RUSSEL WELLS |
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