A Young Woman Composes A Rhymed Poem After Reading Edna St. Vincent Millay's ' Renascence' Poem by Dennis Ryan
A Young Woman Composes A Rhymed Poem After Reading Edna St. Vincent Millay's ' Renascence'
August 26,2003
'And reaching up my hand to try,
I screamed, to feel it touch the sky.'
- Edna Millay, 'Renascence'
I am me, and I am not me,
and I thrive on this basic antinomy;
and because I am someone else too,
perhaps that someone is a part of you;
I really care for this new me,
formed from the chrysalis of your poetry.
Saturday, January 12, 2019
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A young woman speaks to how the poetry she reads changes her into " this new me" .
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