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When is a poem not a poem?
What makes a poem a poem? Poems by e. e. cummings and Stephen Crane e. e. cummings plato told him:he couldn’t believe it(jesus told him;he wouldn’t believe it)lao tsze certainly told him,and general (yes mam) sherman; and even (believe it or not)you told him:i told him;we told him (he didn’t believe it,no sir)it took a nipponized bit of the old sixth avenue el;in the top of his head:to tell him Stephen Crane A man said to the universe: “Sir, I exist!” “However,” replied the universe, “The fact has not created in me A sense of obligation.” One of the most famous situations in a comic strip – pr
Essays - Poetry Letters by Huck Gutman · EN
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The Balliol Rhymes
In 1880, seven undergraduates at Balliol College, Oxford, published a broadsheet of 40 quatrains making fun of their masters. The college suppressed it, but a few copies survived, and librarian W.G. Hiscock published the collection in 1939: First come I. My name is Jowett. There’s no knowledge but I know it. I am Master of this College, What I don’t know isn’t knowledge. Here am I, the often sat on Dancing don; my name is Tatton; Like old wine in a new bottle Is my talk on Aristotle. I am Huxley, blond and merry, Fond of jokes and laughter, very:...
Futility Closet · EN
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Turnabout
An “enigma in praise of women,” from an 1820 miscellany: Happy that man may pass his life, Who’s free from matrimonial chains; Who is directed by a wife, Is sure to suffer for his pains. What tongue is able to unfold The falsehood which in women dwell? The worth in women you behold Is almost imperceptible. Adam could find no solid peace When Eve was given him for a mate; Till he beheld a woman’s face, Adam was in a happy state. See, in the female race appear Hypocrisy, deceit, and pride; Truth, darling of a heart sincere, In women...
Futility Closet · EN
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Lavinia Greenlaw: Two Poems
Sometimes We Are in the Same CityAfter Rilke/After TsvetaevaHalf a life half my life a half-lifewere/are you?Such immediate/such fittingrecognitionwe floated into place. What next/what...
London Review of Books · EN