The True Poet Of Her Age Poem by DM W
The True Poet Of Her Age
The true poet of her age is fire born.
She embraces this dream crossed, roaring world
In all its vibrant light and dark aspects.
She feels a kinship with the moon, the stars
Hills, rivers and streams; the wind and the trees.
Her visions transcend this bleak modern age.
She finds no refuge nor comfort in houses
Of decay; where grey spectres of boredom dwell.
She prefers the wild beauty of the open road
For there she feels that she can be truly free
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8/8/2025 6:51:56 PM # 1.0.0
Your poem paints a true, very invigorating and hopeful picture of what, a true modern vibrant poetess should be. Very well conceived and vibrantly, strong singing the true and important characteristics that make poetry great, " kinship with nature, vision transcends bleak modern age, no refuge in houses of decay" and much more. A fantastic poem to follow, rejoice in and adore, by all poetry writing women. I really loved it! Thank you.
Thanks so much for that wonderful review Sandra! I deliberately chose to write the poem using her rather he as it has become somewhat standard and indeed hackneyed to refer to ' the poet' as the patriarchal' he'.I often do this in my work. I'm pleased that you appreciate what I am trying to say.within this poem.