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Sun 24 Apr, 2005 02:33 pm
Or something like that...I may have imagined it, but I thought I heard it somewhere, the idea of it was that it takes the whole human race to uh represent the whole human race.
Or that's what's stuck in my mind anyway.
If no one knows, would someone WRITE ONE?
I thought maybe it was by Kipling but coudn't find it with a search engine.
ok
Arrghh...well if no one here knows...then I must have dreamed it...or misremembered or something...
I'll have to write it myself, maybe, lol, though never wrote a poem in my life...
But this one is bugging me.
Sounds vaguely Phillip Larkin-ish?
thanks
I did not know him, maybe saw his name somewhere but never read him...I'm pretty uneducated about real poetry..know a lot of song lyrics though.
Just thought I'd post the first one of his poems that caught my fancy, thanks muchly for the intro to him:
The Little Lives Of Earth And Form
The little lives of earth and form,
Of finding food, and keeping warm,
Are not like ours, and yet
A kinship lingers nonetheless:
We hanker for the homeliness
Of den, and hole, and set.
And this identity we feel
- Perhaps not right, perhaps not real -
Will link us constantly;
I see the rock, the clay, the chalk,
The flattened grass, the swaying stalk,
And it is you I see.
Yes I can identify with all equivocators, lol...which describes poets generally...
update
I found it I found it!!!! Yay....and it was in a book of quotations I've had for years, just can't remember where I see things. The poem is about soldiers but I think we all fight a good fight...be kind everyone is fighting a hard battle, Plato I think.
J. MASON KNOX
American humorist
(fl. 1900)
It is not the guns or armament
Or the money they can pay,
It's the close co-operation
That makes them win the day.
It is not the individual
Or the army as a whole,
But the everlastin' teamwork
Of every bloomin' soul.
(Actually I'm not sure this is the only place I've seen this idea expressed, I still think I saw another poem somewhere about "every bloomin' one of us.")
I googled and got this. The line is in the book somewhere and perhaps you read it there?