William Carlos Williams
New Jersey
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The Artist

Rating: 2.9
Mr T.
bareheaded
in a soiled undershirt
his hair standing out
on all sides
stood on his toes
heels together
arms gracefully
for the moment

curled above his head.
Then he whirled about
bounded
into the air
and with an entrechat
perfectly achieved
completed the figure.
My mother
taken by surprise
where she sat
in her invalid's chair
was left speechless.
Bravo! she cried at last
and clapped her hands.
The man's wife
came from the kitchen:
What goes on here? she said.
But the show was over.
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COMMENTS
Jake Lastname 24 January 2018
Yo covlat kids, hope you're still reading this in English. Power to ya Keep on rocking in the free world!
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Sona Singh 13 February 2012
Where does this poem take place in?
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Mary Schenkenberg 05 February 2012
Please redo this poem so it reflects the line spacing that Williams carefully crafted. It makes all the difference.
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