A Valentine's Day Poem
Don't want to let the 14th sneak up on me without an ode to Romance.
Here is the Poem
My Love said she would marry only me
And Job, himself, could not make her Care.
For what women say to Lover's, you'll agree
One writes on Running Water
or on air.
Here is the Poem
My Love said she would marry only me
And Job, himself, could not make her Care.
For what women say to Lover's, you'll agree
One writes on Running Water
or on air.
posted by foxofbama | 10:37 AM
7 Comments:
Nice use of random capitalization. "Lover's" should not be possessive, but plural. And I guess since there is no attribution cited, you must've composed these lines yourself, right? Certainly you wouldn't plagiarize and try to pass off someone else's work as your own. Would you?
Plagiarize? A piece as pitiful as that? It's about as bad a piece of "poetry" as I've seen!
You two wouldn't know poetry from a Hole in the Ground.
The author of this poem if not Richard Liddell; is known to him.
And if you don't know Liddle, then not only do you not know poetry, you don't know cinema; making that a total of two things you don't know and that is just for starters.
Even non nit pickers can see that
"You two wouldn't know poetry from a Hole in the Ground."
And you would?
Richard Liddell? Is it possible that you mean Dick Liddil? Sounds like you don't even know your own source. As for my not knowing poetry, don't be absurd! THIS is poetry and a true ode to romance:
0, my love is like a red, red rose,
that's newly sprung in June.
0, my love is like a melody,
that's sweetly play'd in tune.
As fair thou art, my bonnie lass,
so deep in love am I,
And I will love thee still, my dear,
till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
and the rocks melt wi' the sun!
And I will love thee still, my dear,
while the sands of life shall run.
And fare the weel, my only love!
And fare the well awhile!
And I will come again, my love.
Tho it were ten thousand mile!
Yours is just some tripe from a movie.
Sounds like to me that our last anonymous poster sure does know their poetry-
Maybe the owner of this blog needs to contact the last anonymous poster so that he/she can glean some poetry hunting tips from a more literate person.
Anonymous people are just what they are, anonymous.
Richard Liddell is in a movie and points a gun at Robert Ford.
At least we know who he is and his poetry prevails over the anonymn of this world.
You know how it is when something different crosses the threshold.
Mary Oliver
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