Tonight No Poetry Will Serve Quotes
Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
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“Saw you walking barefoot
taking a long look
at the new moon's eyelid
later spread
sleep-fallen, naked in your dark hair
asleep but not oblivious
of the unslept unsleeping
elsewhere
Tonight I think
no poetry
will serve
Syntax of rendition:
verb pilots the plane
adverb modifies action
verb force-feeds noun
submerges the subject
noun is choking
verb disgraced goes on doing
now diagram the sentence”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
taking a long look
at the new moon's eyelid
later spread
sleep-fallen, naked in your dark hair
asleep but not oblivious
of the unslept unsleeping
elsewhere
Tonight I think
no poetry
will serve
Syntax of rendition:
verb pilots the plane
adverb modifies action
verb force-feeds noun
submerges the subject
noun is choking
verb disgraced goes on doing
now diagram the sentence”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
“Those years you never looked at any of us. Staring into your own eyelids. Like you saw a light there. Can you see me now?”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
“Victories turned inside out
But no surrender
Cemeteries of remorse
The beaten champion sobbing
Ghosts move in to shield his tears”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
But no surrender
Cemeteries of remorse
The beaten champion sobbing
Ghosts move in to shield his tears”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
“The dead” we say as if speaking
of “the people” who
gave up on making history
simply to get through
Something dense and null groan
without echo underground
and owl-voiced I cry Who
are these dead people these
lovers who if ever did
listen no longer answer
: We :”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
of “the people” who
gave up on making history
simply to get through
Something dense and null groan
without echo underground
and owl-voiced I cry Who
are these dead people these
lovers who if ever did
listen no longer answer
: We :”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
“The I you know isn’t me, you said, truthtelling liar
My roots are not my chains
And I to you: Whose hands have grown
through mine? Owl-voiced I cried then: Who?
But yours was the one, the only eye assumed
Did we turn each other into liars?
holding hands with each others’ chains?”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
My roots are not my chains
And I to you: Whose hands have grown
through mine? Owl-voiced I cried then: Who?
But yours was the one, the only eye assumed
Did we turn each other into liars?
holding hands with each others’ chains?”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
“Tongue on your words to taste you there
Couldn’t read what you
had never written there
Played your message over
feeling bad
Played your message over it was all I had
To tell me what and wherefore
this is what it said:
I’m tired of you asking me why
I’m tired of words like the chatter of birds
Give me a pass, let me just get by”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
Couldn’t read what you
had never written there
Played your message over
feeling bad
Played your message over it was all I had
To tell me what and wherefore
this is what it said:
I’m tired of you asking me why
I’m tired of words like the chatter of birds
Give me a pass, let me just get by”
― Tonight No Poetry Will Serve
