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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460921" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For an unnamed teacher</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You know that shot, in films and musicals<br>glamorising La Révolution Francaise: <br>a hundred metres away, just fitting into<br>the camera’s breadth of range, <br>a crowd which signifies rights withheld<br>advances on you (safe in bourgeois seat…) , <br>led by a token handsome, flushed, tall<br>kerchiefed man or woman, centre-stage? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Today, that’s me – in upraised hand, <br>a Bill of Poets’ Rights… You said, <br>I’m told, that ‘if you were a poet, <br>you would just write praise…’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do I detect a note<br>of implied criticism there? …</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Did you not know, that every word that poets write<br>is praise? First, praise of the language that we use –<br>its glorious flexibility; praise of the chance to use it<br>at its height and breadth and depth, <br>freshly - as if it had never put before<br>this word with that, and made of it new thought<br>to lodge within your mind, and warm your heart, <br>to call from soul to soul, of what souls share…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Advancing on the camera, we shout, <br>if you don’t know this - that all that, is praise…<br>then you’re not ready for reading poetry, just yet…<br>‘For this we stand; for this we live; for this we’ll die’…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The photo-opportunity has come and gone; <br>the cameramen push back, drive to their editors; <br>the crowd disperses, glowing with its righteousness; <br>and leaves the world to darkness, and TV…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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a crowd which signifies rights withheld
advances on you (safe in bourgeois seat…) , 
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