In high school I hated poetry but I think it was because I lacked the life-experience to understand a lot of the emotions expressed in them. My favorite poem is by Edna St Vincent Millay and I'd like to share it with you.
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
Nor a floating spar to men that sink
And rise and sink and rise and sink again;
Love cannot fill the thickened lung with breath,
Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone;
Yet many a man is making friends with death
Even as I speak, for lack of love alone.
It well may be that in some difficult hour,
Pinned down by pain and moaning for release,
Or nagged by want past resolution's power,
I might be driven to sell your love for peace,
Or trade the memory of this night for food.
It well may be. I do not think I would.
Thank you my DC friends for all your advice and support! Do you have a favorite poem you'd care to share?
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