Nicely read. Very pleasant and soothing voice and presentation. Thank you. ❤
@hughmanatee765710 ай бұрын
Well read. Well done.
@Serendip98 Жыл бұрын
(...) I shall stay all day in the sun Where the wide winds blow, But oh, I shall weep at night When none will know. Sara Teasdale
@NancyJnr-fi7fg Жыл бұрын
Wow I like Hilda Doolittle's poem
@rr7firefly Жыл бұрын
I come to this poetry knowing that as a high school student Michael Franks was influenced by Roethke's poetry. There is something uniquely beautiful in Michael's lyrics. Often they follow rhythms that we are not accustomed to hearing. I know the references to Roethke's off metered lines. And now here I quickly recognize how deeply observant the poet was to the natural world around him.
@angrysilence1234.... Жыл бұрын
He reads better than most do, imo, here on KZfaq though!! They read like voice actors, it's stomach-churning to me!! AND, NOT IN A "GOOD" WAY!! GOOD POETRY DOESN'T NEED THAT, ASSININE, "THEATRICAL DELIVERY" CR**!! THE WORDS ARS "MOVING" ENOUGH, ON THEIR OWN!! JUST GD..READ!! THEM!!!! STOP THE GD "VOICE-ACTING", IT BELITTLES THE WORK, NOT ENHANCES IT, AT LEAST IN MY EYES, IT DOES!!!! HE DID THIS POEM WELL, BY SIMPLY READING AND NOT TRYING TO "VOICE ACT" AND OVER-DRAMATIZE THE WORK. THE ONLY PERSON, IMHO, WITH...ANY...RIGHT TO DO THAT SH**? IS THE...ORIGINAL...WRITER...OF THE WORK BEING READ!! EVEN "REAL" "ACTORS" READ IT WITH MORE REALITY AND SINCERITY THAN SOME OF THESS PEOPLE DO!! 🤢🤮
@robertorellana1032 жыл бұрын
I love Langston Hughes he made a profound effect on me when I took English Literature in college.
@dalediamond98432 жыл бұрын
You are a *great* reader of poetry. Reading well is difficult. You let me listen past your voice, right into the heart of the words.
@sansumida2 жыл бұрын
Poem timings as follows 1. Garden 0:09; 2. Evening 0:58; 3. The Pool 1:44; 4. Sigil 1:58; 5. The Sheltered Garden 2:44
@rievans572 жыл бұрын
Miss Teasdale's love affair with words is a gift for us all.
@troylaw182 жыл бұрын
... any remaindwhysimplefrequencybin remaindremove...?♨️👾
@j.spenserthompson54582 жыл бұрын
Beauty...
@antoinettewatson16323 жыл бұрын
Langston Hughes is my favorite poet.
@billbernhard35823 жыл бұрын
In a world of fewer distractions and hooks, the thoughts of Léonie Fuller Adams flew high and with careful planning too. We can feel the freedom here, where the noise of life is not so drastic.
@jackjohnhameld64013 жыл бұрын
I am reading the translations of Osip by Clarence Brown and poet W.S. Merwin published by New York Review of Books. There is a good intro by Brown written in 1973 in Princeton, excellent notes, and Osip's thoughts on Dante. Moving beyond words, Pasternak was haunted by Osip's fate under Stalin and Beria.
@albertozarate93263 жыл бұрын
1. Dream Variations 0:08 2.Theme for English B 1:07 3. Madam's Past History 3:38 4. Night Funeral in Harlem 4:31 5. The Negro Speaks of Rivers 6:22
@carlharpenter82853 жыл бұрын
Cunning masterful the slide
@PK-re3lu3 жыл бұрын
Good work as always.
@epameinondaspapamichail98963 жыл бұрын
The poem by Lorca Adivinanza de la Guitarra has become a song by E Papamichail on you tube
@imamulimu94793 жыл бұрын
LOCRA😓
@franciscodiazsierra82036 ай бұрын
L O R C A
@aryehfinklestein90413 жыл бұрын
Nicely done! thankyou.
@DmitriChoulanov3 жыл бұрын
Interesting, thanks
@RogueBystander3 жыл бұрын
As a russian average guy I can just say that this is pathetic. Lil wayne has better rhymes than this. Greatest American poet passed away September 13 1996!
@david35512 жыл бұрын
Layoff the russian vodka.
@verneochangco81914 жыл бұрын
I recited a poem for all the mothers out there. m.kzfaq.info/get/bejne/qJN3Z8p11a3So2Q.html Please check it out.
@ezequielvega31204 жыл бұрын
The voice says "I am the only colored student..." Question: How would it be a non colored student?
@joespataro3114 жыл бұрын
Beauty in the eye of all.
@bradleyscott68924 жыл бұрын
Is this Langston Hughes who is reciting these poems?
@jennajobasiaz55592 жыл бұрын
NO
@bobreed46124 жыл бұрын
Bob Reed Lorca--my translation: Lorca, The Dawn (NYC) The dawn of New York has four muddy columns and a hurricane of black pigeons splashing in putrid puddles. The dawn of New York moans through tall fire escapes looking among the edges for shards of anguish. Dawn comes and no one can swallow it because here there is no redemption and no hope. Sometimes swarming hoards of coins are enough to devour abandoned children. The first that wake know in their bones that today there will be no paradise or love found they know today they will be dragged down in the mire of numbers and laws in artless games and the fruitless sweat of their brows. Creeping crepuscular light captured by chains and noise in a swamp of irreverent rootless science, and in the boroughs the people wander half conscious like survivors of a catastrophe.
@swatisquantum Жыл бұрын
Wow, I just screen shot this. This is an incredible description.
@jackreid59704 жыл бұрын
Sweet moon, that's some of the most profoundly beautiful poetry I've ever heard!
@robbyhype49674 жыл бұрын
Thank FUCKING GOD!! No dumb intro music... Just reading the ART thank GOOOOD!! A++++
@nathanniehaus26514 жыл бұрын
Volume and tone changes are jarring
@sansumida11 ай бұрын
I know but what choices do we have? There are very few poetry readings on YT quite a niche interest. Last verse spoiled it's "imaged Word" not " imagined Word"!
@jewelgrier45934 жыл бұрын
2020
@kizzdanielvevo.678kviews54 жыл бұрын
I too my favorite
@djuandobbins92974 жыл бұрын
cool
@preachthepoet24425 жыл бұрын
Black like me was deep it gave me goose bumps
@mrminer0711665 жыл бұрын
This is unquestionably Jack Spicer's voice. The precision, the sympathy with a fellow crumpled homosexual. The sibilance.
@mercop14725 жыл бұрын
My favorite Crane reading.
@lorenzoissheep78705 жыл бұрын
No will believe me but he’s my great grandpa..
@joesatana4 жыл бұрын
Federico?
@TheAnikeenko4 жыл бұрын
Lorca was a homosexual, he never had a son or a wife.
@swatisquantum Жыл бұрын
Quick question: is his family in Mexico, Texas, or South America right now? Asking for a friend .
@franciscodiazsierra82036 ай бұрын
@@TheAnikeenko Sorry, it was not of him. Not his fault
@michaelball34565 жыл бұрын
history frightens with the wretched and destitute slung like weapons against beauties balms. the poet coerces with caresses of the smithy hammer all into shapes out of shadow. here was one. who did not bend. and was broken upon his own words. yet the words remain. songs sung by echo and resolve. for generation after generation. it gathers like a forest. long after the last tree is felled. it waits for us with fingers of long nails. in shroud, it watches all. sightless eyes unblinking. it points and draws the mark where the dagger must go. and always. Macbeth must follow. we must follow. stagger along in the long twisting halls. such is the gravity of poets. we must follow. though seldom do we learn.
@cahvahleneie50745 жыл бұрын
Idk how I got here but I’m glad
@missychick13595 жыл бұрын
Great poems, questionable "I'm soooo good at reading d r a m a t i c al ly" reading style. That's the kind of pretension that turns people away from poetry.
@djuandobbins92974 жыл бұрын
gh
@charki405 жыл бұрын
The clarity of her words and melody defy the clipped nature of her poetry. She does not overtly romantizise yet to the ear and mind is flows and touches the mind with its imagination. To the man reciting her poems. Exceptional. You voice suits this poetry. In a way her language is almost masculine in language. Its precise.
@gabriellefox57245 жыл бұрын
Thank you
@ginginbenton64635 жыл бұрын
Short poetry with long meaning.
@shangrila73eldorado6 жыл бұрын
this reading is low energy without any intonation
@1desrobertson6 жыл бұрын
I find the poetry of Frost to be progressively depressing. He seems to dwell on just himself. Alone, like a perpetual implosion. His words issuing no glimpse of light nor hope to his fellows in the world. A personal introverted, self feeding, black hole. Into which his words vanish, with a final squeak, as they cross the event horizon.