![]() ![]() In a flash of insight looking in his eyes His new friends now, freshly for the first time In whatever new place for a short time his homeīut the disappearing scars of his childish wounds That marks the shrewdness of his watching mind. With what little penetration I have known himĪnd have not listened to the pleasant wit I think how carelessly I have regarded him Looking forward to college or even the armyĬounting his new dependence as independence When the grown boy turns his back and leaves His overcoat flapping absurdly behind himĪnd I might as well let go and be done with itĪnd stay heartless, for what use could regret be The Loved Son, n.d.ĭown the street on a bicycle become too small The painting of Porter’s three sons, seated at the dining room table at 49 South Main Street, is a complex portrait of his relationship with each the artist’s poem is a further probing of these feelings. ![]() The greatest living Russian poet at incalculable cost.Īcross the street there is a house under construction,Ībandoned to the rain. Burn! this is not negligible,īeing poetic, and not feeble, since it’s sponsored by The window closed last night? But that’s where healthĬomes from! His breath from the Urals, drawing me into flame Lacking the Master’s inspiration, I may freeze to deathīefore I can get out into the white rain. ![]() In Marburg (they say Italy and France are colder,īut I’m sure that Germany’s at least as cold as this) and, Put on my warm corduroy pants, a heavy maroon sweater,Īnd wrap myself in my old maroon bathrobe. It is the sole heat on earth, and instant coffee. Looks silly round a window giving out on winter trees It is still raining and the yellow-green cotton fruit ![]() Both Porter and O’Hara find ample artistic inspiration in the chill of a New England morning. If in doubt, please ask first.Fairfield Porter studied at Harvard College, graduating in 1928 some 20 years later, Cambridge was also the meeting place for Kenneth Koch, John Ashbery, and Frank O’Hara, three young poets whose work would come to be known as the New York School. Posts using this tag may be subject to moderator approval. : For discussing the subreddit itself, or discussing other posts that appear on the subreddit. : For announcements about professional OPPORTUNITIES for prospective poets. (Still not for sharing your own amateur poetry). : For PROMOTING your own creative project. (Still not for sharing your own amateur poetry.) : For asking for HELP from the poetry community. : For sharing outside links to RESOURCES that are related to the general world of poetry. : For discussing your OPINIONS about any aspect of the general world of poetry. : For sharing a link to an ARTICLE from the general world of poetry. (Not for sharing your own amateur poetry.) : For sharing a published or anthologized POEM. In order for your post to go through, you must use one of the following tags-in brackets-before your title. We moderators reserve the right to remove posts as best serves the community. NEWER ALL Poem submission HEADLINES must include the name of the poem and the author.NEW If you are sharing a poem in translation, both the original poet and the translator must be credited.To promote something, like publications, be detailed about your product. To sell something, use a self post and offer a sample poem.To ask for homework help, state that you are asking for homework help and show how far you've gotten.Put a in your post title, e.g., " Lesson on rhyming" (See below for available tags).Share your poetry on our sister subreddit, /r/OCPoetry. This subreddit is for sharing published poetry and for discussing the world of poetry.We now have our own Discord server! Come hang out and join the weekly open mic! The Dos and Don'ts of Poetry: Seek advice on submitting your poetry for publication. This is a forum to talk about the world of poetry. Use /r/OCPoetry for original poetry What We're About: ![]()
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