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
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