[stylist] Poem - "Regret" - Second Draft

[Homme, James]

Hi Bill,
If you happen to use Outlook, you can make it spell check automatically. I forget how, but I can check my settings when I have more time. I know it is on the File tab, but I forget which option it is once you get there.

Thanks.

Jim


-----Original Message-----
From: stylist [mailto:stylist-bounces at nfbnet.org] On Behalf Of William L Houts via stylist
Sent: Tuesday, June 17, 2014 3:21 PM
To: Jacobson, Shawn D; 'Writer's Division Mailing List'
Subject: Re: [stylist] Poem - "Regret" - Second Draft



HI Shawn,

I've really got tostart using Spellcheck.



--Bill





On 6/17/2014 11:21 AM, Jacobson, Shawn D wrote:
> I like that poem, very evocative wording and one of your more accessible pieces.
>
> Watch that you have spaces between your words; I saw a couple of them run together.
>
> Shawn
>
> -----Original Message-----
> From: stylist [mailto:stylist-bounces at nfbnet.org] On Behalf Of William L Houts via stylist
> Sent: Wednesday, June 11, 2014 7:05 PM
> To: Writer's Division Mailing List
> Subject: [stylist] Poem - "Regret" - Second Draft
>
>
> HI Gang,
>
> Here's a poem I wrote just today.  This one's mostly a non-rhymer, and doesn't depend much upon the more obviously literary devices for its effects.  It's in its second draft, as the first one, while similar, was a little fuzzy in certain ways;  this one pretty much gets where I wanted to go.
>
> --Bill
>
>
> ---
>
> You're at a party, many guests.
>
> You've chatted a while, traded jokes
>
> and now you've found a chair,
>
> one of those great spongey thrones,
>
> in which to nosh:pickles, chips.
>
> Theparty noise rises, falls:
>
> an even, agreeable buzz.
>
> You listen, chew, abide.
>
> Then, like sudden summer rain
>
> a boy bursts from the gathered talkers
>
> and races to greet you
>
> with dark shining eyes,
>
> like those of some small summer jay,
>
> borne on breezes
>
> you know again now,
>
> as if the earth itself
>
> burst into joy
>
> of wings by the thousands.
>
> With Lustrous black hair
>
> and laughing
>
> like Superman's son
>
> he bounds away,
>
> and returnslike summer
>
> or some prince of elves,
>
> only more handsome.
>
> Then he's gone,
>
> called away by his mother
>
> perhaps to buy shoes,
>
> or to visit the dentist,
>
> or to give his small graces
>
> to another party:
>
> laughing, laughing.
>
> And for years ever after,
>
> you will ask yourself:
>
> why didn't I ruffle his hair?
>
>
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