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No sun - no moon!

No morn - no noon -

No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day.

No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,

No comfortable feel in any member -

No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,

No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! -

November!

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Thomas Hood, eh, Artist. I think the title is "No!" Here's another of his that's a favourite of mine...

Past and Present

I remember, I remember

The house where I was born,

The little window where the sun

Came peeping in at morn;

He never came a wink too soon

Nor bought too long a day;

But now, I often wish the night

Had borne my breath away.

I remember, I remember

The roses, red and white,

The violets, and the lily-cups,

Those flowers made of light!

The lilacs where the robin built,

And where my brother set

The laburnum on his birthday,

The tree is living yet!

I remember, I remember

Where I was used to swing,

And thought the air must rush as fresh

To swallows on the wing;

My spirit flew in feathers then

That is so heavy now,

And summer pools could hardly cool

The fever on my brow.

I remember, I remember

The fir trees dark and high;

I used to think their slender tops

Were close against the sky:

It was a childish ignorance,

But now 'tis little joy

To know I'm farther off from Heaven

Than when I was a boy.

Thomas Hood

(I'm ignoring the contributions of Whiz and Gandalph. ;) )

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No, because she doesn't raise my consciousness to a higher plane.  She just splits my sides and makes me cry  :D

That's good enough. Just be careful that your insides don't fall out of the split sides.

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Pam Ayres isn't a poet, Andsome! :D She's an entertainer (of sorts). She may be referred to as a poet sometimes - by those who know no better - but making words rhyme is not necessarily poetry. ;)

In any case, she reads her "poems" out loud. Poems are meant to be read and not recited.

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Ying tong ying tong ying tong ying tong didle I poh , Ying tong ying tong ying tong ying tong ying tong didle I poh , didle I POAH , didle I poh...........!

Left me cold too ..............But some of it was funny , More of a Monty man me...a slightly younger generation than andsome............

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Ill bet Shakespeare had the same problems in his day ...Its all debased to the contempory...........

But then thats art for the masses........!

Incidently Pete check the rest of the Borough its a stirring story of life around the 18th century ...Crabb spent a decade on it.....

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Actually Peter I must agree... we have a terrible habit on this forum of going way off topic......but I would like to see this thread get back on track...

Do you have any more gems you would like to share with us.. I will admit I know very little about poetry but I do appreciate the beauty of the written word.

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