Defying The English Teacher Comments

this, this is definitley the truth im with you on that

An excerpt from Wallace Stevens poem, 'On the Manner of Addressing Clouds' Gloomy grammarians in golden gowns, meekly you keep the mortal rendezvous, eliciting the still sustaining pomps of speech which are like music so profound, they seem an exaltation without sound. Dan, I liked your poem. An interesting read is the book 'American Poetry, wildness and domesticity' by Robert Bly

Amen to that Dan. Well said. Rusty