Showing posts with label Old man walt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Old man walt. Show all posts
Thursday, April 21, 2011
O my body!
I don't wanna say anything because it's National Poetry Month and this poem says it all.
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Saturday, March 19, 2011
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Today I started Leaves of Grass...
To Foreign Lands
by Walt Whitman
I heard that you ask'd for something to prove this puzzle the New World,
And to define America, her athletic Democracy,
Therefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wanted.
by Walt Whitman
I heard that you ask'd for something to prove this puzzle the New World,
And to define America, her athletic Democracy,
Therefore I send you my poems that you behold in them what you wanted.
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