A poem
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A poem
I never thought
by Bloomfield
I never thought
I'd use the word
taffeta in poetry
Oops
by Bloomfield
I never thought
I'd use the word
taffeta in poetry
Oops
/Bloomfield
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Forgive me Bloomfield, but I'm not entirely clear at this juncture as to whether "Oops" is part of the poem or not. Clearly, my lack of cultural refinement is showing through here in an all-too-raw way.
"Last night, among his fellow roughs,
He jested, quaff'd and swore."
They cut me down and I leapt up high
I am the life that'll never, never die.
I'll live in you if you'll live in me -
I am the lord of the dance, said he!
He jested, quaff'd and swore."
They cut me down and I leapt up high
I am the life that'll never, never die.
I'll live in you if you'll live in me -
I am the lord of the dance, said he!
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You will understand, of course, that as a poet I cannot normaly stoop to explain art to those beyond whom it clearly is, but since you are a poor devil with neither arms nor legs, I will make an exception: Oops is part of the poem. And a very fine part, too, if I do say so myself.SteveShaw wrote:Forgive me Bloomfield, but I'm not entirely clear at this juncture as to whether "Oops" is part of the poem or not. Clearly, my lack of cultural refinement is showing through here in an all-too-raw way.
/Bloomfield
Re: A poem
Not to worry....Bloomfield wrote:I never thought
by Bloomfield
I never thought
I'd use the word
taffeta in poetry
Oops
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Re: A poem
The trouble with poets these days is that they can't be bothered with editing. They just natter on and on, word after frivolous word. Pare away some of the frills, and you might be on to something. See?Bloomfield wrote: I never thought
Oops
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Like Cave paintings... there for eons and then one day..Art.Bloomfield wrote:Fie! The chill breath of small minds gnaws my artistic soul. My work is fated for a later, finer age.
Way to go Bro..
Slan,
D.
And many a poor man that has roved,
Loved and thought himself beloved,
From a glad kindness cannot take his eyes.
W.B.Yeats
Loved and thought himself beloved,
From a glad kindness cannot take his eyes.
W.B.Yeats
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Re: A poem
Thanks Scottie, ever so much. Thanks to your deft editing, I now have a poem of my very own:scottielvr wrote:The trouble with poets these days is that they can't be bothered with editing. They just natter on and on, word after frivolous word. Pare away some of the frills, and you might be on to something. See?Bloomfield wrote: I never thought
Oops
A poem:
I'd use the word
taffeta in poetry.
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Walden wrote:Taffeta, taffeta, oh what a textile,
I could wear taffeta even in exile!
It surely beats muslin and broad polyester,
But doesn't beat gauze, when you've got a jolly fester.
(he doesn't look so jolly to me. otherwise Walden, brilliant, just brilliant.
btw, did you ever think you would use the word taffeta in poetry?)
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Man, I just hate to see old topics re-run through the mill again and again. Not to blow my own horn or anything, but I am well known for my use of taffeta in both prose and rhyme:
Taffeta
Taffeta
Taffeta
Linoleum
Taffeta
Taffeta
Taffeta
Marmalade
Taffeta
Taffeta
Taffeta
Aluminium
djm
Taffeta
Taffeta
Taffeta
Linoleum
Taffeta
Taffeta
Taffeta
Marmalade
Taffeta
Taffeta
Taffeta
Aluminium
djm
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Bloom, dude, you're only one syllable away from a haiku.
Assuming 'poetry' is three syllables.
Which I do.
Assuming 'poetry' is three syllables.
Which I do.
"Meon an phobail a thogail trid an chultur"
(The people’s spirit is raised through culture)
Suburban Symphony
(The people’s spirit is raised through culture)
Suburban Symphony