关于适合朗诵的英文诗
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关于适合朗诵的英文诗篇一
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Kim Addonizio
学习啦在线学习网 This is me, depressed out of my mind,
frailing the banjo, spilling red wine
on the white
king-sized
luckily-hotel's-and-not-my-
goose down comforter, this is me
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学习啦在线学习网 flying through the scene
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at a fire palely and flamily
emerging from a bowl, wavering
up through stones of cobalt glass. The air
学习啦在线学习网 wavers back. This is me in love
with the beauty of blue glass in flames, this is me on drugs
prescribed by my doctor
as I try once more
to sneak into night's closely guarded city,
my hollow horse ready
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on the citizens of my sleep. I am most
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my iridescent wings, drinking
the juice of fallen fruit. Then again
look for me under your bed
where the ugly premodern vampires
still hide. The undead and I are lying
in wait. We are very interested in you
though this is still me. We are unstable and true.
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and the displaced toilet equally. Our blues
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关于适合朗诵的英文诗篇二
Semblance: Screens
学习啦在线学习网 Liz Waldner
A moth lies open and lies
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a lean-to between window frame and sill.
Its death protects a collection of tinier deaths
and other dirts beneath.
Although the white paint is water-stained,
on it death is dirt, and hapless.
The just-severed tiger lily
is drinking its glass of water, I hope.
学习啦在线学习网 This hope is sere.
学习啦在线学习网 This hope is severe.
What you ruin ruins you, too
and so you hope for favor.
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The underside of a ladybug
wanders the window. I wander
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学习啦在线学习网 so go more perilously, it seems to me.
学习啦在线学习网 But I am only me; to you it seems clear
I mean to disappear, and am mean
and project on you my fear.
If I were a bug, I hope I wouldn't be
this giant winged thing, spindly like a crane fly,
skinny-legged like me, kissing the cold ceiling,
学习啦在线学习网 fumbling for the face of the other, seeking.
It came in with me last night when I turned on the light.
I lay awake, afraid it would touch my face.
It wants out. I want out, too.
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Arms wide for wings,
学习啦在线学习网 your suffering mine, twinned.
Screen. Your unbelief drives me in,
doubt for dirt, white sheet for sill --
You don't stay other enough or still
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关于适合朗诵的英文诗篇三
学习啦在线学习网 Thick Description
学习啦在线学习网 Eleanor Chai
学习啦在线学习网 I cut lines of ink as I read through the night.
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between plankton and stars. I find what I need
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学习啦在线学习网 I make them mine with the speed of light.
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A true sacrifice, a living encounter --
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with a rod through his cheeks and tongue. The boy's face,
his mouth pierced and gaping, hangs on the page, helpless.
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学习啦在线学习网 eyes, eyes I can't possibly remember without images like his --
images forbidden, seized and smuggled into my life.
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The stolen scrap, the plosive glance saturated in
学习啦在线学习网 longing is not looking at me: I am looking at it.
Every description is thick with a will to revivify --
reclaim, renounce, rename what is sought.
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学习啦在线学习网 a scream, hangs over that Nova Scotian village ... and bit
学习啦在线学习网 by bit a village I've never seen swells into me. The ovoid
学习啦在线学习网 mouth of my mother's life, its slivering silence exists
in that scream -- unheard, in memory. She came alive
forever -- not loud, just alive forever redeemed from her never
with no speech. A noun transformed to modify
action revived her, returned her to me.
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Drop to your knees. Crawl beneath the overhanging,
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from underneath. It reeks of the atavistic
to live. It survives by swallowing.
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