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English Poetry Book from Eulogy for the Human Race Thursday by Wolf Larsen I reach into all the buildings and begin pulling extinct people out of them and they all smile squirming alphabets at me, then I sing a speeding-lurching- dashing-roaming-saxophone and topple all the cities with exploding music until our bodies are drenched with night, my love I grab mountains in my hands and I give them to you, I throw steel mills and high-rises across the sky to tell you that I love you, I grab all the oceans in my hands as an offering to you, I hold the voices of your family in your ear so you will smile and paint new york city with your smile - I pour my symphonies across the universe so that the sun and the planets will all be drenched with my love, I turn your husband into the blue sky so he can watch our bodies creating the moon and the mountains together, I want to give you six billion people smiling at you with all my love for you, I erase every border in the world for you, I give you God knelling at your feet
place into your hands every -----, every church, every synagogue - so that every night we will make love in the most beautiful temples in the world, I give you every man in the world as our personal eunuch serving us grapes and wine, I give you every musician painting the world with all our happiness, and I will wrap my arms around you until there is no more world, until the stars have ceased to exist, until the entire continent melts and flows into you, and we will smile extravagantly all the way to union station, and you will return to your home in the suburbs, and your husband will ask you how your day went? Copyright © Wolf Larsen 1998, contemporary poetry book Eulogy in English and Spanish Click to buy the poetry book Eulogy for the Human Race
a thousand blue skies Air raid sirens are symphonies are hate and greed, they are the screechings of humanity on the edge of extinction Every poem, every concerto, every painting and sculpture will all be waste When the nuclear bombs are on the way grab the sky and turn it upside down Kill your own children Watch as your mother rips out her body organs one by one and places them into your hands Eat the furniture in your room Swallow cyanide with a loved one Begin masturbating Swallow your family Think of the human race drowning and there are no lifeboats Explain to your children what nucler war means, tell them they have ten minutes to live Try to write a poem that no one will ever read in the remaining nine minutes Pray to a god that can not exist Pray for mercy that will not come Copyright © Wolf Larsen 1998, contemporary poems online in English and Spanish
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English poetryFrom Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
The history of English poetry stretches from the middle of the 7th century to the present day. Over this period, English poets have written some of the most enduring poems in Western culture, and the language and its poetry have spread around the globe. Consequently, the term English poetry is unavoidably ambiguous. It can mean poetry written in England, or poetry written in the English language. The earliest surviving poetry from the area currently known as England was likely transmitted orally and then written down in versions that do not now survive; thus, dating the earliest poetry remains difficult and often controversial. The earliest surviving manuscripts date from the 10th century. Poetry written in Latin, Brythonic (a predecessor language of Welsh) and Old Irish survives which may date as early as the 6th century. The earliest surviving poetry written in Anglo-Saxon, the most direct predecessor of modern English, may have been composed as early as the 7th century. With the growth of trade and the British Empire, the English language had been widely used outside England. In the 21st century, only a small percentage of the world's native English speakers live in England, and there is also a vast population of non-native speakers of English who are capable of writing poetry in the language. A number of major national poetries, including the American, Australian, New Zealand, Canadian and Indian poetry have emerged and developed. Since 1921, Irish poetry has also been increasingly viewed as a separate area of study.
English poets ( from EHow) Geoffrey Chaucer
William Shakespeare
John Milton
Alexander Pope
William Blake
Alfred Lord Tennyson
W.H. Auden
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