Anonymous asked in Arts & HumanitiesPoetry · 11 months ago

Your favorite poem ?

Which is your favorite poem ?

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  • 10 months ago

    "I teach, they run away."

    "I listen they come."

    "My silence is my strength."

    - Akiane Kramarik

  • 11 months ago

    Beanstalk Lake byLewisTaykor atClairvinerears blog

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    11 months ago

    the Atheist and the puddle

  • 11 months ago

    Trees, by Joyce Kilmer

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    I think that I shall never see

    A poem lovely as a tree.

    A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

    Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;

    A tree that looks at God all day,

    And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

    A tree that may in summer wear

    A nest of robins in her hair;

    Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

    Who intimately lives with rain.

    Poems are made by fools like me,

    But only God can make a tree.

    Joyce Kilmer

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  • 11 months ago

    It changes over time but right now maybe William Carlos Williams' "The Red Wheelbarrow".

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  • 11 months ago

    Oscar Wilde ........the mask shows us more than the face

  • 11 months ago

    "Tell me why the stars do shine,

    Tell me why the ivy twines,

    Tell me what makes skies so blue,

    And I'll tell you why I love you.

    Nuclear fusion makes stars to shine,

    Tropisms make the ivy twine,

    Raleigh scattering make skies so blue,

    Testicular hormones are why I love you. ”

    ― Isaac Asimov

  • Anonymous
    11 months ago

    A princess from Buckingham Palace,

    Used a stick of dynamite as a phallus,

    It blew her vagina

    To North Carolina,

    and half of her bum hole to Dallas.

  • 11 months ago

    "i can see what you see not,

    vision milky than eyes rot.

    than you see what can not be,

    shadows move where light should be.

    When you turn your head,

    they will be gone,

    whispering their hidden song.

    Out of darkness,

    out of mind,

    cast down into the halls of the blind"

    i have no idea if it is from something prior to but i know this from Diablo

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