You sullen pig of a man
you force me into the mud
with your stinking ash-cart!
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all things turn bitter in the end whether you choose the right or the left way and- dreams are not a bad thing. very good poem. tony
all things turn bitter in the end whether you choose the right or the left way and- dreams are not a bad thing.....so true and impressive. A beautiful poem is well executed.
Dreams must be backed by appropriate action and hard work for their fulfilment. Well deserved classic of the day.
" It is dreams that have destroyed us" When the dreams are backed by reasonable action. Beautiful poem. Kingsley Egbukole
There is no more pride in horses or in rein holding. We sit hunched together brooding our fate. ........../// beautiful poem, beautiful expression
Pride and greed! ! Evil acts; Rather ride along with the horse of peace. 🤗 Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Powerful poem by Williams, which in some, rather ambiguous kind of way. seems to be critical of the fabled American Dream.
Yeah, all things turn bitter in the end...very nice. Loved the way you given the message. Very nice.
Dreams destroy us and dreams are not a bad thing and so is life, a left and a right, full of choices.
Such a great poem by William Carlos Williams................................
It appears like the speech of a Neanderthal shaman to his tribe. This write is not a poem.
Doesn't sound much like the Williams I have known, but what a refreshing take on the income gap.
People attack me for my beliefs. I respond by saying you have no right to attack my dreams that's what this poem says to me
In the end, we all have our share of winters...
Patently belligerent preliminarily, retrospective in the middle, and concurring ultimately.
sort of a Life Of Brian moment