It’s how
they kept the memories after the Split:
Italian memories
flow suavely through their minds.
Spenser makes
the compact with grace and grit;
Wyatt
demonstrates that which unbinds binds.
Shakespeare’s
love life is a four-act play,
Each sonnet speaks
a part in someone’s story.
Donne’s rarely
at a loss as to what to say
While the
Rossetti’s restore its primal glory.
Hopkins unlocks
English to fly from his hand;
Auden clocks
the moments of lost and found;
Lowell knocks
them out like a rocknroll band;
Berrigan mocks
the sense but keeps the sound.
It is a
pretty supper put before us to dine,
This baker’s
dozen with each its own punch-line.
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