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Once every month in the Poet’s Corner I intend to post one of my own poems.\u00a0 I think this is important, because as much as we wish to encourage the reading<\/em> of good and great poetry, we also want to encourage the writing<\/em> of it.\u00a0 Youthful writers all over the world, who enjoy stringing together rhyming lines, should be encouraged to develop that talent to the utmost\u2014in a way that is both good and great.<\/a><\/p>\n

I am planning in the next month to write a post especially geared to encouraging young poets.\u00a0 But for now, I want to highlight one point which is paramount, not just for poets, but for all writers.\u00a0 Just keep writing.\u00a0 You might not be prepared to write a poem which will rival the great English poets of all time, you might not be prepared even to write your very best poem, but keep writing anyway!<\/em><\/p>\n

As you will see, by comparing the two poems below, you can rewrite your ideas if you become dissatisfied with the original poem.\u00a0 One of my poems I began six or seven times, and finished twice before I was satisfied with it.\u00a0 If you write the original poem when the idea comes to you, you can edit or rewrite as occasion serves.\u00a0 But if you wait to write until you can do it perfectly, first of all you will never get there, and secondly you are likely to have forgotten all your good ideas when you do!<\/p>\n

The two poems below, entitled “Reflections on Solitude”, are two attempts at the same theme.\u00a0 The first was written when I was fourteen, the second only last month.\u00a0 You can see the progression between the two, but the second could never have been without the first, despite its somewhat singsong schoolgirl sound.\u00a0 And this is by no means a lone example.<\/p>\n

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First Version<\/strong><\/p>\n

Outside beneath the willows,
\nOr dancing through the brook,
\nI find myself in solitude
\nMore apt to stop and look.<\/p>\n

When in the pleasant morning
\nWith mist around my head
\nI find myself in solitude
\nMore apt to conquer dread.<\/p>\n

If light begins to flicker
\nAnd noon-tide chills with rain
\nI find myself in solitude
\nMore apt to think of gain.<\/p>\n

In dark’ning shadows shelter
\nWhen night is on its way
\nI find myself in solitude
\nMore apt to truly pray.<\/p>\n

And when I think it over
\nThough company is dear
\n‘Tis when our friends are absent
\nThat we know our God is near.<\/p>\n

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Second Version<\/strong><\/p>\n

Beneath the heaven’s peerless dome
\nWhen all on earth is still below,
\nI sit and muse upon the thoughts
\nWhich in my lonely hours flow.<\/p>\n

‘Tis here my brightest daydreams come,
\nAnd here my aspirations rise;
\n‘Tis here I find the graver moods
\nThat soar my thoughts beyond the skies.<\/p>\n

When fellowmen are near at hand,
\nThough dear those fellowmen may be,
\nI cannot find the deeper thoughts
\nWhich thrill my heart with ecstasy.<\/p>\n

Alone with nature and her God!
\nWhat better place to muse apart,
\nWithout a single strife to mar
\nThe calm reflection of my heart.<\/p>\n

The restful song of careless birds
\nA nobler tune of praise can spring
\nWithin my heart when thus alone,
\nBecause with more than lips I sing.<\/p>\n

I see the world with different eyes,
\nWhen only mine are there to see;
\nAnd true contentment sooner comes
\nWhen it can only speak to me.<\/p>\n

And even fear is conquered best
\nWhen only I can fight the foe;
\nThe purer notes of praise and prayer
\nIn unconstrained abundance flow.<\/p>\n

And when I think of all these things,
\nThough friends are blessings rare and dear,
\n‘Tis when those friends are far away,
\nWe know at heart our God is near!<\/p>\n

\u00a9 Chelsea Burden, 2015<\/p>\n

Writing poetry, like anything else, is a learning process, but unless we practice there is no hope of improvement.\u00a0 I would encourage any young poet, who is only just beginning to write, to keep writing!\u00a0 The poems you compose now might not be your best works, but as you grow as a poet your best ideas will still be with you if you write them now.<\/p>\n

So take a look at the poems above, and be encouraged to continue writing, and writing, and writing.\u00a0 You never know where it will take you!<\/p>\n

\u00a9 Chelsea Burden and www.sawpublishing.com, 2015. Unauthorized use and\/or duplication of this material without express and written permission this site’s author and\/or owner is strictly prohibited.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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