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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
A man's house is his stage. Others walk on to play their bit parts. Now and again a soliloquy, a birth, an adultery.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Every war is its own excuse. That's why they're all surrounded with ideals. That's why they're all crusades.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Haul up the flag, you mourners, Not half-mast but all the way; The funeral is done and disbanded; The devil's had the final say.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
How something important happens is the business of historians and newspapers, the effect it has is the business of philosophers and writers and especially poets.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Keelhaul the poets in the vestry chairs.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Laughter and grief join hands. Always the heart Clumps in the breast with heavy stride; The face grows lined and wrinkled like a chart, The eyes bloodshot with tears and tide. Let the wind blow, for many a man shall die.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Lawyers love paper. They eat, sleep and dream paper. They turn paper into gold, and their files are colorful and their language neoclassical and calli-graphically bewigged.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Leo Connellan has retained his soul and voice in Provincetown and Other Poems.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Poetry is innocent, not wise. It does not learn from experience, because each poetic experience is unique.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Poetry is not a way of saying things; it's a way of seeing things.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Poets of course are even more unpredictable than other writers, overwhelmed as they are by the moment they inhabit and finding it difficult to connect yesterday with tomorrow.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
Self-knowledge is a dangerous thing, tending to make man shallow or insane.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
The body, what is it, Father, but a sign To love the force that grows us, to give back What in Thy palm is senselessness and mud?
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
The good poet sticks to his real loves, to see within the realm of possibility. He never tries to hold hands with God or the human race.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
The modern essay has regained a good deal of its literary status in our time, much to the credit of Joseph Epstein.
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By AnonymKarl Shapiro
To make the child in your own image is a capital crime, for your image is not worth repeating. The child knows this and you know it. Consequently you hate each other.
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