I'm a huge poetry fan, i'm a writer myself. So i challenge those of you who dare, to write a poem. Something dark or humorous sad or logical or downright nonesensical post it right here if you want i got this idea since i just finished another one of my own and decided to share it with you guys, critic is accepted at all times, have fun with it guys, you might just find the writer in you ;) Art of the written word

A sweet and many amused rhyme
Used a writer's one sense of time
Lyres and faery lands forlorn
A bough where a gentle incense hangs
Nightingale the most poetic
Of such a sweet verse sang
loves bloom and withering fade
Just as springs night to winters day
The silent written word
Be it heard by soft tone
Or unheard by seeing eyes alone
Sepulchres made of aged stone
Lustful eyes laid upon lush evergreen
Fey, starry, and pure
Left behind forgotten lores
Glistening stars speaking evermore
Gentle whispers
Sounding seas
Depths far too deep
Listen and you will hear
All such sounds
Pulling you toward
The art of the written word.

Read the following excerpts that illustrate darl's and cash's points of view from william faulkner's as i lay dying : from darl: read the following excerpts that illustrate darl's and cash's points of view from william faulkner's  as i lay dying: from darl: tull's wagon stands beside the spring, hitched to the rail, the reins wrapped about the seat stanchion. in the wagon bed are two chairs. jewel stops at the spring and takes the gourd from the willow branch and drinks. i pass him and mount the path, beginning to hear cash's saw.when i reach the top he has quit sawing. standing in a litter of chips, he is fitting two of the boards together. between the shadow spaces they are yellow as gold, like soft gold, bearing on their flanks in smooth undulations the marks of the adze blade: a good carpenter, cash is. he holds the two planks on the trestle, fitted along the edges in a quarter of the finished box. he kneels and squints along the edge of them, then he lowers them and takes up the adze. a good carpenter. addie bundren could not want a better one, better box to lie in. it will give her confidence and comfort. i go on to the house, followed by the          chuck.          chuck.          chuck.of the adze.from cash: i made it on the bevel.there is more surface for the nails to grip.there is twice the gripping-surface to each seam.the water will have to seep into it on a slant. water moves easiest up and down or straight across.in a house people are upright two thirds of the time. so the seams and joints are made up-and-down. because the stress is up-and-down.in a bed where people lie down all the time, the joints and seams are made sideways, because the stress is sideways.except.a body is not square like a crosstie.animal magnetism.the animal magnetism of a dead body makes the stress come slanting, so the seams and joints of a coffin are made on a bevel.compare how the two narrators tell the story of addie bundren's impending death. is either narrator reliable? explain what the reader learns about each narrator. be sure to use specific details from the text to support your answer.

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