Prose and poetry.

He isn't a poet he's a prose writer.

It writes nothing but sensitive, intensely felt, promising prose.

This is a newer poem, a brand new poem.

The poem?

It's a poem.

And here's her poem.

It's a longer poem.

That's a great poem.

The poem was great.

There is a poem.

My poem is called Dirt.

She scoffed at my poem.

He read the poem again.

Like something from a poem

I shall write a poem.

Do you know that poem?

Recite your poem for me.

Didn't Keats have a poem?

The wedding poem. You promised.

I was writing a poem.

And so she wrote her first poem, a love poem unlike any I had ever heard before.

What's the heart of this poem?

The great poem of John Donne's.

This poem was written last night.

Do you know my favorite poem?

Not bad for a love poem.

Remember that poem by Yeats, Khuki?

I'm writing a poem about us.

The next poem is also rather short.

It says, Thoughts This poem is impossible.

This poem was originally written in French.

He can't seem to understand that poem.

She was absorbed in writing a poem.

I know that poem. It's by Marvell.

How about a Mother's Day poem? Exactly.

That's mighty pretty. That's a pretty poem.

It's not like reciting some clichéd poem

(a) The Peace Poem, a collaborative poem put together online by almost 500 schools around the world, also published in print

And the poem is called, Spring and Fall.

So the little poem is called The Dead.

I think Donne wrote a poem about that.

So I'd like to close with this poem.

I wrote this next poem for my mother.

I'm going to begin by reciting a poem.