Head of Vengarl
Banned
Lately I've been trying to step up my game when it comes to the fine arts. One area I'm woefully lacking in is poetry, so help a brother out by posting some great poems.
Even better, post some audio/video clips of great recitals of great poems. I just came across the poem Dulce Et Decorum Est on reddit, and someone in the comments linked this video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qB4cdRgIcB8
Man that was intense; way better than reading it in my head. I would love some more examples of poetry reading like that.
One poem I remember from school is Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Dylan Thomas:
That is one of the only poems from my education that has stuck with me over the years. I was pleasantly surprised when I heard it recited in Interstellar.
Even better, post some audio/video clips of great recitals of great poems. I just came across the poem Dulce Et Decorum Est on reddit, and someone in the comments linked this video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qB4cdRgIcB8
Man that was intense; way better than reading it in my head. I would love some more examples of poetry reading like that.
One poem I remember from school is Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Dylan Thomas:
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
That is one of the only poems from my education that has stuck with me over the years. I was pleasantly surprised when I heard it recited in Interstellar.