Tuesday, March 03, 2009

E.W.H. Myers - A Renewal of Youth

^ I read a few of his poems randomly in Langson today. Mmm.

Inspired me to write more... "Romantically, stereotypically, rhythmically" when it comes to poetry. (I feel like my poetry is just written WORDS, but not beautiful syllables to hear. If that makes sense.)

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Here's my spin on the old classics:








I lament thee,
soft-spoken soldier,
with lips of remorse.
Yet, like the majestic waves
spilling gloriously onto the Earth's
canvas,
My souvenirs of you
are packaged neatly into
Pandora's file cabinets.

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