Annette Vallon, Romantic Poetry and Heterosexuality
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“And ’tis my faith that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.”
~ William Wordsworth, “Lines Written in Early Spring”
We really do need less of faith and more
Of fancy. Poems such as that one by
This man (who writes much twiddling bilge) abhor
And stick to facts instead. Don’t tell the lie
That Nature is neat innocence and man
Is separate evil. These are ever one.
If not, then their continuum will span
All evils. Hopping birds find hopping fun
In chomping wriggling worms and wings. Holy (?)
The plan of Nature . . . “pleasant thoughts” and such
Amid these meals, gorging roly poly . . .
Is not poetic. He is out of touch.
What man has made of woman, if the chance
Occurs, is bastard past her underpants.
~ Phillip Whidden
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