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Notes on the
Art of Poetry
By
Dylan Thomas
I
could never have dreamt that there were such goings-on
in the world between the covers of books,
such sandstorms and ice blasts of words,,,
such staggering peace, such enormous laughter,
such and so many blinding bright lights,, ,
splashing all over the pages
in a million bits and pieces
all of which were words, words, words,
and each of which were alive forever
in its own delight and glory and oddity and light.
Another
one :
There is no
Frigate like a Book
By
Emily Dickinson
There is no Frigate like a Book
To take us Lands away
Nor any Coursers like a Page
Of prancing Poetry –
This Traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of Toll –
How frugal is the Chariot
That bears the Human Soul –
Those
who write are generally avid readers. They all have experiences of travelling
the world between the covers of books. How did you experience this journey?
You might wish to write about a library or a librarian, or parents or whoever has helped make this journey possible.
Francis Bacon wrote, “Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested…” Have you come across such books which you read in parts or read without much curiosity? Or have you read all books wholly with diligence and attention, as Bacon puts it?
Please link one poem that is your response to the material of this prompt. When you link your poem please visit other links in the spirit of the community