My Pastime.Thinking deeply as I read, Over what the author teaches And his theme; Till my thoughts o'erflow my vision, And I grasp my pen with speed, To assay the truth in prose As it does seem Reading on and thinking deeply, Half unwittingly I scrawl Thoughts __ additions__ oppositions__ Till my prose, Moving slowly and in rhythm, Is no longer prose at alt; But unconsciously in blank verse Freely flows. Then the rhythm moves more freely, Pulsing measures chance to chime; Themes more beautiful and brighter thoughts Appear. Then I leave my good philosophy And lilt along on rhyme Thro' the sunshine, while my muses Dally near. __Colfax B. Harmon. |
Poets and Poetry of Kansas
Edited by Thomas W. Herringshaw
(Chicago: American Publishers' Association. 1894)
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