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Eulogy To John Keats (from Charles)

Stretched on the grass, pillowed on a bed of flowers
You're my fondest memory of my youthful years
Not a moment misspent, not a word overdone
Two laughing schoolboys who of grief and cares had none
We rested in silence oft, and couldn't ask for more
But grew enlivened when filled with poetic lore
As the pastures are our witness as are the bees
Spenserian lines eloped from your lips with ease
We were dead to dark thoughts, for the whole world was good
Dwelled on humble esteem, that smoothed our brotherhood
Your eyes were fixed in poetic sleep as with zing
You chanted--I spun in circles like Saturn's ring
Shifting mighty winds took you away premature
Good night my dear young friend John--from this world adieu

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“Here lies one whose name was writ in water.”


This is the epitaph that the poet John Keats prepared for himself.

John Keats – (Oct. 31st, 1795 – Feb. 23rd, 1821)
Charles Cowden Clarke – (Dec.15th, 1787 – March 13th, 1877)


Charles was the son of John Clarke, a schoolmaster, among
whose pupils was the poet John Keats.
The younger Clarke taught Keats his letters and
encouraged his love
of poetry.


This is the eulogy Charles wrote for his friend John Keats.

For the W3 prompt #123: Wea’ve Written Weekly posted on September 4, 2024

I. The prompt poem: ‘Seasons’, a quatern by Sally.
Congratulations, Sally. A delightful poem. And a great prompt. Thank you. 
II. Sally’s prompt guidelines:

‘Boys in a Pasture’
by Winslow Homer

PROMPT: Compose an ekphrastic poem inspired by Winslow Homer’s
(1836 – 1910) painting of ‘Boys in a Pasture’.

Approaches to ekphrastic poetry

  • Write about the scene or subject being depicted in the artwork. 
  • Write in the voice of a person or object shown in the work of art. 
  • Write about your experience of looking at the art. 
  • Relate the work of art to something else it reminds you of. 
  • Imagine what was happening while the artist was creating the piece. 
  • Write in the voice of the artist. 
  • Write a dialogue among characters in a work of art. 
  • Speak directly to the artist or the subject(s) of the piece. 
  • Write in the voice of an object or person portrayed in the artwork. 
  • Imagine a story behind what you see depicted in the piece. 
  • Speculate about why the artist created this work.

III. Submit: Click on ‘Mister Linky’

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING.
BLESS YOU ALL.

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  1. beth

    oh, wonderful, selma

  2. rajkkhoja

    So beautiful written, nice photo.

    1. Selma Martin

      The photo is beautiful. Made me think hard. Happy you liked what I wrote, Raj. Xo

  3. Sadje

    This is a brilliant piece, love how you’ve worded it Selma. Beautifully done

    1. Selma Martin

      Brilliant?! Aww. Thanks Sadje.
      I like John Keats. 😘

      1. Sadje

        You’re most welcome

    1. Selma Martin

      Happy you were delighted dear Cindy. Bless you.
      All better after that fall, I hope 🤞
      Be well, please. Happy Friday.

  4. Annika Perry

    Wow! Selma, this is an incredible poem in the style of John Keats! His poems are among my favourites and you have captured his unique and wonderful manner of writing here – a joy and treat if a poem and post! A special start to my day – off to read again! 😀❤️

    1. Selma Martin

      Annika dear. Thank you. Yes, I like John Keats 🤷🏽‍♀️ I tried to copy his style with this one. So pleased you enjoyed it. Bless you friend. Always.

  5. lesleyscoble

    Wow, Selma. This is a wonderful, wonderful poem! I love it. 🌹

    1. Selma Martin

      Thanks Leslie. Pleased you enjoyed it. Blessings

  6. Destiny

    beautifully expressed, Selma…🤍🙏

    1. Selma Martin

      Thanks, Destiny. Happy you liked it. Blessings.

    1. Selma Martin

      I appreciate you saying, Lauren. Thanks so very much. Sending blessings. Forgive my absence; been so busy. I don’t think I’ll catch up anytime soon. I will come one day soon. Bless you. hugs.

  7. Michele Lee

    Your creativity has no bounds. 🥰👏🏻 Thank you for sharing some poetic lore with us prolific poet, Selma. ✨🙏🏻

      1. Michele Lee

        All my heart thanks you, sweet Selma. 🌼 xoxo

  8. murisopsis

    Selma this is outstanding!!! I love it beyond words!!!

    1. Selma Martin

      aww, your beyond words comment is a first for me. Thanks most dearly. Bless you my friend. One never knows what will get on the page until it’s there. Thanks for appreciating, dear Val. ((hugs))

  9. Kerfe

    You’ve made the connection between them very vivid. (K)

    1. Selma Martin

      I was reading Keats and then I thought why not. Happy you appreciated this, Kerfe. Blessings on your weekend.

    1. Selma Martin

      Aww, then my work is good. Happy you felt the embrace. Bless you, Annette. xoxo

  10. brazannemuse

    What a wonderful form to choose, I really enjoyed this Selma – especially love ‘your eyes were fixed in poetic sleep…’
    💞Suzanne

  11. Sally

    Oh my goodness! What an amazing poem! You captured the carefree times of youth.

    And Keats. That epitaph — so perfect.

    1. Selma Martin

      Thank you so much, Sally. thrilled you enjoyed it. blessings. I hope you like Keats.

  12. Deepthy

    Oh my goodness, I was convinced it was Charles’ eulogy until I realised it was by you. It fits Homer’s painting so well and it captures such a warm yet melancholic and heart-warming love – absolutely perfect take, Selma ❤️

    1. Selma Martin

      Thanks, Deepthy. You’re too kind. Gifted me a happy smile. 😀

  13. sgeoil

    I truly enjoyed your poem, Selma!

  14. ben Alexander

    This just brilliant, Selma, both in technical execution (not easy!) and imagination! I love how you created this piece of historical fiction! Just wonderful! <3

    ~David

    1. Selma Martin

      I appreciate the comment, dear David. It was a fun one. Thanks. 😊

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