re tools of poetry
Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 3:23 pm
Who was the common parent of to-days poets?
The scriptures of ancient men, giving their infinite
wisdom, giving their labours too petitioned the
universe. So the poet of today can bring virtue and
naturalness to life. The mileage clock of the poem
shows it travels great distances. Finding a publisher
throwing nettles at your feet, while inspecting your
work, then complete paralysis upon rejection. Then
the manuscript is frog marched to the guillotine. It’s
back with the mournful cry of the timber wolf in winter's
snow a bottle of absinthe and the notorious odour of the
great unwashed, there one is unable to bridal sun and
sky for warmth. And to what great purpose is trying
to unchain the thoughts of Socrates, or Galileo, Joan
of Arc, all intermittently flash to fund the poem then
the endless renovations. For the starting poet
is but a dust hermit in alienation,the inequity in the arid
ruthlessness of living life as a poet. Then the depression
postpone stabilizing the adverse madness. Yet liberation
comes from knowing the international realities of formula,
from which poems are set in stone. you live in a bureaucratic
system of government and their philanthropy the(dole, u2).
And still you write, we must write. tool
The scriptures of ancient men, giving their infinite
wisdom, giving their labours too petitioned the
universe. So the poet of today can bring virtue and
naturalness to life. The mileage clock of the poem
shows it travels great distances. Finding a publisher
throwing nettles at your feet, while inspecting your
work, then complete paralysis upon rejection. Then
the manuscript is frog marched to the guillotine. It’s
back with the mournful cry of the timber wolf in winter's
snow a bottle of absinthe and the notorious odour of the
great unwashed, there one is unable to bridal sun and
sky for warmth. And to what great purpose is trying
to unchain the thoughts of Socrates, or Galileo, Joan
of Arc, all intermittently flash to fund the poem then
the endless renovations. For the starting poet
is but a dust hermit in alienation,the inequity in the arid
ruthlessness of living life as a poet. Then the depression
postpone stabilizing the adverse madness. Yet liberation
comes from knowing the international realities of formula,
from which poems are set in stone. you live in a bureaucratic
system of government and their philanthropy the(dole, u2).
And still you write, we must write. tool