Sunken eyed beggar Begs my poet on the road Then a poem came
P.S. I'm off for a week now. Will be back with updates to make up for the time. In the meantime comments on this poem are welcome.
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When virtue and vice themsleves are (but) material for art, to what corner do what corners of his mind should the artist dispatch 'suffering' ?!
I have a childish fancy for these types of "making of the poem" poems. Gives an illusion of closeness because the poet is pretending to take the reader backstage. Good one.
2 comments:
When virtue and vice themsleves are (but) material for art, to what corner do what corners of his mind should the artist dispatch 'suffering' ?!
I have a childish fancy for these types of "making of the poem" poems. Gives an illusion of closeness because the poet is pretending to take the reader backstage. Good one.
@Parvati - You would be one? Beggar or poet? ;)
@MSP - Thanks a lot. You've pretty much hit what I had in midn when I wrote this one.
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