Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
The night I struggled to understand every line of "Ode to a Nightingale" is the night I learned what poetry is, is the night I learned what a human is, is the night I wept for reasons that are dif ficult to ar tic u lat e.
0
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 5:25 PM UTC
Keats
The night I struggled to understand every line of "Ode to a Nightingale" is the night I learned what poetry is, is the night I learned what a human is, is the night I wept for reasons that are dif ficult to ar tic u lat e.
Written by
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 5:25 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem