9 Aralık 2020 Çarşamba

“I would define … the Poetry of words as The Rhythmical Creation of Beauty.” Poe

 

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Monotone

 - 1878-1967

    The monotone of the rain is beautiful,
And the sudden rise and slow relapse
Of the long multitudinous rain.

    The sun on the hills is beautiful,
Or a captured sunset sea-flung,
Bannered with fire and gold.

    A face I know is beautiful—
With fire and gold of sky and sea,
And the peace of long warm rain.

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