Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OF RHYTHM, by JANITH JACKSON WHITE First Line: They tell me that it could be worse Last Line: So must my poetry? Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
They tell me that it could be worse; The thought is good enough, But that the meter of my verse Is just a little rough. That it could stand some smoothing out, A minimum of care Would show the world without a doubt That I have something there. Do they not know that this, my verse, Is only part of me? And if my heart beats in discord, So must my poetry? | 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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