Originally Posted by
mir
There is a poet called Billy Collins, who was, i beleive, the poet laureate of the US. He writes some of the most beautiful freeverse I have ever seen. It's an extremely challenging genre, very hard not to mess up, but his stuff is AMAZING. the book i have is called "Sailing Alone Around the Room".
Introduction to Poetry
by Billy Collins
I ask them to take a poem
and hold it up to the light
like a color slide
or press an ear against its hive.
I say drop a mouse into a poem
and watch him probe his way out,
or walk inside the poem’s room
and feel the walls for a light switch.
I want them to waterski
across the surface of a poem
waving at the author’s name on the shore.
But all they want to do
is tie the poem to a chair with rope
and torture a confession out of it.
They begin beating it with a hose
to find out what it really means.