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The possibility of free declamation anchored And lucid, inescapable rhythms Do have meaning. They're strong as rocks In the deep-toned Aeolian mode For the listener, who listens in the snow, A Poet could not but be gay, The Impotence to Tell – Still makes a poem a surprise!
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 10:54 PM UTC
Writing in the Closet, a Cento
The possibility of free declamation anchored And lucid, inescapable rhythms Do have meaning. They're strong as rocks In the deep-toned Aeolian mode For the listener, who listens in the snow, A Poet could not but be gay, The Impotence to Tell – Still makes a poem a surprise!
The possibility of free declamation anchored (John Ashbery, "Street Musicians," Selected Poetry, page 207) And lucid, inescapable rhythms, (Wallace Stevens, "13 ways of looking at a blackbird") do have meaning. They're strong as rocks. (Frank O’Hara, "Today") In the deep-toned Aeolian mode (Lasus of Hermione ) For the listener, who listens in the snow, (Wallace Stevens, "The Snow Man") A Poet could not but be gay, (Wordsworth, "The Daffodils") The Impotence to Tell – (Emily Dickinson, poem 407.) still makes a poem a surprise! (Frank O’Hara, "Today")
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 10:54 PM UTC
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