Apr 29, 2008 18:08
“April Rain Song”
Langston Hughes
Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head
with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.
The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.
The rain makes running pools in the gutter.
The rain plays a little sleep-song
on our roof at night-
And I love the rain.
langston hughes
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So, yeah...I don't really know what type of poem I'm looking for. My story is like a weird Beauty and the Beast type thing. So...anything that has that type of feel. Yeah, I know. I'm not really helping much. Um...I wanted something foreboding, maybe? Darkness/night kind of thing. But not depressing. I'm not much of a poetry person...
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“Incident”
Norman MacCaig
I look across the table and think
(fiery with love)
Ask me, go on, ask me
to do something impossible,
something freakishly useless,
something unimaginable and inimitable
Like making a finger break into blossom
or walking for half an hour in twenty minutes
or remembering tomorrow.
I will you to ask it.
But all you say is
Will you give me a cigarette?
And I smile and,
returning to the marvelous world
of possibility
I give you one
with a hand that trembles
with a human trembling.
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And it has really been the theme of my month.
This is wonderful.
Thanks!
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