My Dream of Poetry.

by sfiawong   May 20, 2006


My Dream of Poetry
By: sfiawong
2/28/2006

I have been floating ..and floating,
Looked everywhere net everywhere,
Finally arrives this stretch of land,
This can be the static earth which composes a poem?

The hope writes the good poem,
Good lets them cross the seas to cross ocean.
Feared they have changed the heavy stone,
Dropped into sea with no sound and shadow.

How many ages composed a poem passed through?
Present world vicissitude to free verse\'
written in the vernacular domain,
The poets have lost the direction as if.

Always does not do ponders the sentence,
At the beginning of poem hard to bring about painstakingly my this elder brother,
I couldn\'t help myself claiming of no entrance for my poems,
Sometimes like launches no longer comes up,
Poet skeleton full nautical mile.

The ancient poetry writes has the basis,
Vernacular Cheng Shihkeng rare good sentence,
But asks the regard to pass on the great distance,
Does not ask the antithesis to new goods come into the market the poem words and phrases.

The this life composes a poem chaotically,
Ancient-style poetry why you write too anciently,
The vernacular writes the speech not to have the flavor,
But asks some day to flush outside the cloud,
Has broken the poem fetter,
Created the new atmosphere color,
Freely has written my hope
Unrestrained writes the new boundary.

Note:-
Some people approve note this to have South the Collar the poem group (a group of very famous, of early \'New Aged\' poetry arts poets in/about 1930) mode of writing, But am I, am unknown good compose a poem the method!?

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