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To: Graystone who wrote (2043)11/28/2004 10:07:28 AM
From: epicure  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 2095
 
I fell in love with Norman MacCaig (and he doesn't know):

Autumn

Wanting to go,
all the leaves want to go
though they have achieved
their kingly robes.

Weary of colors,
they think of black earth,
they think of
white snow.

Stealthily, delicately,
as a safebreaker,
they unlock themselves
from branches.

And from their royal towers
they sift silently down
to become part of
the proletariat of mud.

I find that amazingly perfectly beautiful.

It's a gift for you. I love my garden, and I hope you like the poem.



To: Graystone who wrote (2043)11/28/2004 10:14:28 AM
From: epicure  Respond to of 2095
 
Since I am not monoamorous (don't judge me too harshly), I also love Stevie Smith:

Was he Married? - By Stevie Smith

Was he married, did he try
To support as he grew less fond of them
wife and family?

No,
He never suffered such a blow.

Did he feel pointless, feeble and distrait,
Unwanted by everyone and in the way?

From his cradle he was purposeful,
His bent strong and his mind full.

Did he love people very much
Yet find them die one day?

He did not love in the human way.

Did he ask how long it would go on,
Wonder if Death could be counted on for an end?

He did not feel like this,
He had a future of bliss.

Did he ever feel strong
Pain for being wrong?

He was not wrong he was right,
He suffered for others', not his own spite.

But there is no suffering like having made a mistake
Because of being an inferior make.

He was not inferior,
He was superior.

He knew then that power corrupts but some must govern?

His thoughts were different.

Did he lack friends? Worse,
Think it was his fault, not theirs?

He did not lack friends,
He had disciples he moulded to his ends.

Did he feel over-handicapped sometimes, yet must draw even?
How could he feel like this? He was the king of heaven.

...find a sudden brightness one day in everything
Because a mood had been conquered, or a sin?

I tell you, he did not sin.

Do only human beings suffer from the irritation
I have mentioned? learn too that being comical
Does not ameliorate the desperation?

Only human beings feel like this,
It is because they are so mixed.

All humans should carry a medal,
A god cannot carry it, he is not able.

A god is a Man's doll, you ass,
He makes him up like this on purpose.

He might have made him up worse.

He often has, in the past.

To choose a god of love, as he did and does,
Is a little move then?

Yes, it is.

A larger one will be when men
Love love and hate hate but do not deify them?

It will be a larger one.