Wednesday, April 25, 2018

101 Poems, Number 79


Favorite Poems Throughout My Life


79: “Funeral Blues,” 1938, by W. H. Auden (1907–73)

A film first introduced to me
This splendid work of poetry.
Four Weddings?* Yes, I can recall
That day I knew I’d learn it all.

I used to show my class the clip—
The recitation. (Here’s a tip:
On YouTube** you can see it now—
Just watch it, hear it—weep—and how!)

I memorized it—fairly fast.
Such words, I’ve learned, will really last.
I mumble them throughout the week—
And do not cheat—don’t take a peek

At what the poet, Auden, wrote. 
Well, every time a tightened throat.
Oh yes, he found the pain the grief—
And words can sometimes bring relief.

*Four Weddings and a Funeral, 1994

Link to poem.

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