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Writing Poetry help?????/?
12-04-2012, 04:37 PM
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Writing Poetry help?????/?
Im having a bit trouble writing things down ahhh,
Im trying to write a poem about the colors of autumn but idk im just. . stuck
Please help me Sad ?

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12-04-2012, 04:45 PM
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See below link to see poems on autumn for guidance and try .x
http://www.poemhunter.com/poems/autumn/

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12-04-2012, 04:45 PM
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Here is one by one of my favourite poets:

To Autumn - John Keats 1795–1821

SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.

Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep,
Drows’d with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.

Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

Also:-
http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/thematic_...poems.html
There are many more to give you ideas and inspiration.
@ And, take a look at @how to Write Poetry' and 'Poetry for Beginners'
Good Luck!
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