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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad for life, mad for talking, mad for poetry.

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A Riddle Song By Walt Whitman

That which eludes this verse and any verse,Unheard by sharpest ear, unform’d in clearest eye or cunningest mind,Nor lore nor fame, nor happiness nor wealth,And yet the pulse of every heart and life throughout the world incessantly,Which you and I and all pursuing ever ever miss,Open but still a secret, the real of the real,…

by Samantha EvansSeptember 27, 2019
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A Promise To California By Walt Whitman

A promise to California,Also to the great Pastoral Plains, and for Oregon:Sojourning east a while longer, soon I travel toward you, to remain,to teach robust…

September 27, 2019
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A Paumanok Picture By Walt Whitman

Two boats with nets lying off the sea-beach, quite still,Ten fishermen waiting–they discover a thick school of mossbonkers–they drop the join’d seine-ends in the water,The…

September 27, 2019
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A Noiseless Patient Spider By Walt Whitman

A noiseless, patient spider,I mark’d, where, on a little promontory, it stood, isolated;Mark’d how, to explore the vacant, vast surrounding,It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament,…

September 27, 2019
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A March In The Ranks, Hard-Prest By Walt Whitman

A march in the ranks hard-prest, and the road unknown;A route through a heavy wood, with muffled steps in the darkness;Our army foil’d with loss…

September 27, 2019
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A Leaf For Hand In Hand By Walt Whitman

A leaf for hand in hand!You natural persons old and young!You on the Mississippi, and on all the branches and bayous of theMississippi!You friendly boatmen…

September 27, 2019
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A Hand-Mirror By Walt Whitman

Hold it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?)Outside fair costume–within ashes and filth,No more a flashing eye–no more…

September 27, 2019
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A Glimpse By Walt Whitman

A glimpse, through an interstice caught,Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room, around the stove,late of a winter night–And I unremark’d seated…

September 27, 2019
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A Farm-Picture By Walt Whitman

Through the ample open door of the peaceful country barn,A sun-lit pasture field, with cattle and horses feeding;And haze, and vista, and the far horizon,…

September 27, 2019
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A Clear Midnight By Walt Whitman

This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless,Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done,Thee fully forth…

September 27, 2019

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Mad For Poetry

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Mad for Poetry

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