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Famous Brains Poems by Famous Poets

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...en fouled the scuppers and the wounded filled the chains, 
And the paint-work all was spatter dashed with other peoples brains, 
She was boarded, she was looted, she was scuttled till she sank. 
And the pale survivors left us by the medium of the plank. 

O! then it was (while standing by the taffrail on the poop) 
We could hear the drowning folk lament the absent chicken coop; 
Then, having washed the blood away, we'd little else to do 
Than to dance a quiet hornpipe as the ...Read more of this...
by Masefield, John



...uch a reign,
His fruitful Nile, and yoke a servile train.
If David's rule Jerusalem displease,
The Dog-star heats their brains to this disease.
Why then should I, encouraging the bad,
Turn rebel, and run popularly mad?
Were he a tyrant who, by lawless might,
Oppress'd the Jews, and rais'd the Jebusite,
Well might I mourn; but nature's holy bands
Would curb my spirits, and restrain my hands:
The people might assert their liberty;
But what was right in them, were crime in me.
H...Read more of this...
by Dryden, John
...againe. 
LXXIV 

I neuer dranke of Aganippe well,
Nor euer did in shade of Tempe sit,
And Muses scorne with vulgar brains to dwell;
Poore Layman I, for sacred rites vnfit.
Some doe I heare of Poets fury tell,
But, God wot, wot not what they meane by it;
And this I sweare by blackest brooke of hell,
I am no pick-purse of anothers wit.
How falles it then, that with so smooth an ease
My thoughts I speake; and what I speake doth flow
In verse, and that my verse best ...Read more of this...
by Sidney, Sir Philip
...With comfort to yourself blow millions up? 
We neither of us see it! we do see 
The blown-up millions--spatter of their brains 
And writhing of their bowels and so forth, 
In that bewildering entanglement 
Of horrible eventualities 
Past calculation to the end of time! 
Can I mistake for some clear word of God 
(Which were my ample warrant for it all) 


His puff of hazy instinct, idle talk, 
"The State, that's I," quack-nonsense about crowns, 
And (when one beats the man to ...Read more of this...
by Browning, Robert
...r rescue with no loss of life; 
And plans that bloodless battle of the plains 
Where reasoning mind outwits mere savage brains.
The sullen soldiers follow where he leads; 
No gun is emptied, and no foeman bleeds.
Fierce for the fight and eager for the fray
They look upon their Chief in undisguised dismay.



XXXVIII.
He hears the murmur of their discontent, 
But sneers can never change a strong mind's bent.
He knows his purpose and he does not swerve, 
And with a quiet mien a...Read more of this...
by Wilcox, Ella Wheeler



...penises.
We do not think much
Of their Renaissance
We are indifferent to England.
We have grave doubts about their brains.


In short, we who write, paint, sculpt, dance
Or sing
Share the intelligence and thus the fate
Of all our people
In this land.
We are not different from them,
Neither above nor below,
Outside nor inside.
We are the same.
And we do not worship them.


We do not worship them.
We do not worship their movies.
We do not worship their son...Read more of this...
by Walker, Alice
...ardly a feast.
It is my stomach that makes me suffer.

Turn, my hungers!
For once make a deliberate decision.
There are brains that rot here
like black bananas.
Hearts have grown as flat as dinner plates.

Anne, Anne,
flee on your donkey,
flee this sad hotel,
ride out on some hairy beast,
gallop backward pressing
your buttocks to his withers,
sit to his clumsy gait somehow.
Ride out
any old way you please!
In this place everyone talks to his own mouth.
That's what it means to...Read more of this...
by Sexton, Anne
...n the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz,
who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tenement roofs illuminated,
who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy among the scholars of war,
who were expelled from the academies for crazy & publishing obscene odes on the windows of the skull,
who cowered in unshaven room...Read more of this...
by Ginsberg, Allen
...out and she

hated it. He kept her in line by terrorizing her all the time.

He was a real sweetheart.

 "She had some brains, so he got her a job with the tele-

phone company during the day, and he had her hustling at

night.

 "When Art took her away from him, he got pretty mad. A

good thing and all that. He used to break into Art's hotel

room in the middle of the night and put a switchblade to Art's

throat and rant and rave. Art kept putting bigger and bigger

locks o...Read more of this...
by Brautigan, Richard
...it vast,
And with one buffet lay thy structure low,
Or swing thee in the Air, then dash thee down 
To the hazard of thy brains and shatter'd sides.

Har: By Astaroth e're long thou shalt lament
These braveries in Irons loaden on thee.

Chor: His Giantship is gone somewhat crestfall'n,
Stalking with less unconsci'nable strides,
And lower looks, but in a sultrie chafe.

Sam: I dread him not, nor all his Giant-brood,
Though Fame divulge him Father of five Sons
All of Gigantic si...Read more of this...
by Milton, John
...hing—their affection me more clearly
 explaining, 
To young men my problems offering—no dallier I—I the muscle of their brains
 trying, 
So I pass—a little time vocal, visible, contrary; 
Afterward, a melodious echo, passionately bent for—(death making me really undying;) 
The best of me then when no longer visible—for toward that I have been incessantly
 preparing.

What is there more, that I lag and pause, and crouch extended with unshut mouth? 
Is there a single final fare...Read more of this...
by Whitman, Walt
...ss through, 
To carry buildings and streets with you afterward wherever you go,
To gather the minds of men out of their brains as you encounter them—to gather the love
 out of
 their hearts, 
To take your lovers on the road with you, for all that you leave them behind you, 
To know the universe itself as a road—as many roads—as roads for traveling souls. 

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The Soul travels; 
The body does not travel as much as the soul;
The body has just as great a work as the soul, and pa...Read more of this...
by Whitman, Walt
...tingling health from top to toe; 
Nor took a punch nor given a swing, 
But just soaked dead round the ring 
Until their brains and bloods were foul 
Enough to make their throttles howl, 
While we whom Jesus died to teach 
Fought round on round, three minutes each. 

And think that, you'll understand 
I thought, "I'll go and take Bill's hand. 
I'll up and say the fault was mine, 
He shan't make play for these here swine." 
And then I thought that that was silly, 
They'd think ...Read more of this...
by Masefield, John
...t, in spite of all possible pains,
 It had somehow contrived to lose count,
And the only thing now was to rack its poor brains
 By reckoning up the amount.

"Two added to one--if that could but be done,"
 It said, "with one's fingers and thumbs!"
Recollecting with tears how, in earlier years,
 It had taken no pains with its sums.

"The thing can be done," said the Butcher, "I think.
 The thing must be done, I am sure.
The thing shall be done! Bring me paper and ink,
 The best...Read more of this...
by Carroll, Lewis
...And being asked, `Why skipt ye not, Sir Fool?' 
Made answer, `I had liefer twenty years 
Skip to the broken music of my brains 
Than any broken music thou canst make.' 
Then Tristram, waiting for the quip to come, 
`Good now, what music have I broken, fool?' 
And little Dagonet, skipping, `Arthur, the King's; 
For when thou playest that air with Queen Isolt, 
Thou makest broken music with thy bride, 
Her daintier namesake down in Brittany-- 
And so thou breakest Arthur's musi...Read more of this...
by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...greater than the noise we make 
Along one blind atomic pilgrimage 
Whereon by crass chance billeted we go 
Because our brains and bones and cartilage 
Will have it so?
If this we say, then let us all be still 
About our share in it, and live and die 
More quietly thereby. 

Where was he going, this man against the sky? 
You know not, nor do I.
But this we know, if we know anything: 
That we may laugh and fight and sing 
And of our transience here make offering 
To an orient ...Read more of this...
by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...ect, or theirs through thee. 
But what thou givest, that venom still remains, 
And the poxed nation feels thee in their brains. 
What else inspires the tongues and swells the breasts 
Of all thy bellowing renegado priests, 
That preach up thee for God, dispense thy laws, 
And with thy stum ferment their fainting cause, 
Fresh fumes of madness raise, and toil and sweat, 
To make the formidable cripple great? 
Yet should thy crimes succeed, should lawless power 
Compass those e...Read more of this...
by Dryden, John
...arib through Dominica,
my nose holes choked with memory of smoke;
I heard the screams of my burning children,
I ate the brains of mushrooms, the fungi
of devil's parasols under white, leprous rocks;
my breakfast was leaf mold in leaking forests,
with leaves big as maps, and when I heard noise
of the soldiers' progress through the thick leaves,
though my heart was bursting, I get up and ran
through the blades of balisier sharper than spears:
with the blood of my race, I ran, b...Read more of this...
by Walcott, Derek
...e,
Each feebly huddled on a chair,
In attitudes of blank despair: 

Oysters were not more mute than they,
For all their brains were pumped away,
And they had nothing more to say - 

Save one, who groaned "Three hours are gone!"
Who shrieked "We'll wait no longer, John!
Tell them to set the dinner on!" 

The vision passed: the ghosts were fled:
He saw once more that woman dread:
He heard once more the words she said. 

He left her, and he turned aside:
He sat and watched the c...Read more of this...
by Carroll, Lewis
...no one who ever hurt me cries  and if they cry i hope their eyes fall out  and a million maggots that had made up their brains  crawl from the empty holes and devour the flesh  that covered the evil that passed itself off as a person  that i probably tried  to love      ...Read more of this...
by Giovanni, Nikki

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