优秀英语诗歌朗诵稿
优秀英语诗歌朗诵稿
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优秀英语诗歌朗诵稿：Even the Ohio Can Change
Rick Campbell
The river I grew up on was rank
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gleamed slick-blue and nothing
in the river was worth a slug
of scrap metal: carp and catfish,
sick, riddled with chemical blood.
学习啦在线学习网 My river was for barges,
owned by US Steel, ARMCO, J&L.
学习啦在线学习网 They pumped it full of slag,
dripped and drained oil and gas
学习啦在线学习网 through a thousand hidden holes.
Nothing good could come of it
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学习啦在线学习网 a whole valley's clinging dream.
学习啦在线学习网 The Indians who named it beautiful river
学习啦在线学习网 weren't wrong; how could they know
学习啦在线学习网 what would come, dark and sooty,
burning the sky, turning the earth
to mud and cinder.
Even in our terrible need
we couldn't kill it and the river
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In the cold ruin of the Ohio's banks
muskies swim the secret paths below.
学习啦在线学习网 We grow older, the river younger,
学习啦在线学习网 and great fish smash into the air
to swallow a caterpillar
fallen from a willow branch.
优秀英语诗歌朗诵稿：Adam Home from the Wars
学习啦在线学习网 Sean Bishop
Yes, when the orchard's dolled up in pastels
学习啦在线学习网 and the finches scrawl cursive across the sky
学习啦在线学习网 and the big moon sags like a tit o'er the meadows,
学习啦在线学习网 I'll trade in my Glock for a pocket of dew.
学习啦在线学习网 And the wars will stop. And everyone
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as among the rifle casings the brambles
eject -- at last -- their thorns.
Once, on a bench by the river, the little ducks
seemed bread-sated and happy. I had my girl.
学习啦在线学习网 It was the Great Past Tense and everything was lovely.
Then, on the breeze: burnt spruce or a musk
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I made for my wound a poultice of wounds,
学习啦在线学习网 and the ones I wounded made poultices too.
We've come here this evening to give them to you.
优秀英语诗歌朗诵稿：Parable
学习啦在线学习网 Sandra Beasley
Worries come to a man and a woman.
Small ones, light in the hand.
The man decides to swallow his worries,
hiding them deep within himself. The woman
throws hers as far as she can from their porch.
学习啦在线学习网 They touch each other, relieved.
学习啦在线学习网 They make coffee, and make plans for
the seaside in May.
All the while, the worries
of the man take his insides as their oyster,
学习啦在线学习网 coating themselves in juice - first gastric,
then nacreous - growing layer upon layer.
学习啦在线学习网 And in the fields beyond the wash-line,
the worries of the woman take root,
stretching tendrils through the rich soil.
学习啦在线学习网 The parable tells us Consider the ravens,
but the ravens caw useless from the gutters
of this house. The parable tells us
学习啦在线学习网 Consider the lilies, but they shiver in the side-yard,
silent.
学习啦在线学习网 What the parable does not tell you
is that this woman collects porcelain cats.
Some big, some small, some gilded, some plain.
学习啦在线学习网 One stops doors. One cups cream and another, sugar.
This man knows they are tacky. Still, when the one
that had belonged to her great-aunt fell
and broke, he held her as she wept, held her
even after her breath had lengthened to sleep.
学习啦在线学习网 The parable does not care about such things.
Worry has come to the house of a man
and a woman. Their garden yields greens gone
学习啦在线学习网 bitter, corn cowering in its husk.
He asks himself, What will we eat? They sit
at the table and open the mail: a bill, a bill, a bill,
an invitation. She turns a saltshaker cat
between her palms and asks, What will we wear?
He rubs her wrist with his thumb.
学习啦在线学习网 He wonders how to offer
the string of pearls writhing in his belly.
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