Poet, were you mad?
Your blood and sweat
for all to see…
Your words scream “Coward”
they fill me with shame.
Do you despise weakness? 83 more words
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Last year — Or what is this year? — a former college roommate of mine posted a picture of his reading a Louise Gluck poem. It’s a powerful poem in my opinion, and it resonated enough and wedge itself in between my mind and skull to look for the book when in a used bookstore. 620 more words
The assignment was to fall in love.
The details were up to you.
The second part was
to include in the poem certain words,
words drawn from a specific text… 9 more words