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A Poetic Strategy
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My Step Father's brother was a famous Poet. He taught at Harvard and did a very nice book of poems about owls. A distant cousin of mine is Harry Crosby a great poet as well. I consider myself naturally talented in the coupling art... you Sir are no poet! ~stoney
My Step Father's brother was a famous Poet. He taught at Harvard and did a very nice book of poems about owls. A distant cousin of mine is Harry Crosby a great poet as well. I consider myself naturally talented in the coupling art... you Sir are no poet! ~stoney
I am glad that you thought my poem is worth your critic!
See guys I am worth a critic !
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"The OwlMy Step Father's brother was a famous Poet. He taught at Harvard and did a very nice book of poems about owls. A distant cousin of mine is Harry Crosby a great poet as well. I consider myself naturally talented in the coupling art... you Sir are no poet! ~stoney
Downhill I came, hungry, and yet not starved;
Cold, yet had heat within me that was proof
Against the North wind; tired, yet so that rest
Had seemed the sweetest thing under a roof.
Then at the inn I had food, fire, and rest,
Knowing how hungry, cold, and tired was I.
All of the night was quite barred out except
An owl’s cry, a most melancholy cry
Shaken out long and clear upon the hill,
No merry note, nor cause of merriment,
But one telling me plain what I escaped
And others could not, that night, as in I went.
And salted was my food, and my repose,
Salted and sobered, too, by the bird’s voice
Speaking for all who lay under the stars,
Soldiers and poor, unable to rejoice."
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Is that more or less than a schilling?I am glad that you thought my poem is worth your critic!
See guys I am worth a critic !
Is that more or less than a schilling?
I accept the schilling gladly!
You are gathering proof that you are right.
I am gathering thoughts that rubs others mind.
Thoughts are like breeze that penetrates with ease.
Like a whisper of knowledge with double edge.