Thursday, September 16, 2010

she dreaded the doleful days to come

he, bairn of Sorrow
in triumph o'er thee
his boast achieved


himself unpeered as
she fled to the moor
amid unknown icy fetters


he spake to thee
"list and obey!"
and bewept the woman


and now she, gloomy and grim; her flower was gone


untrod is their love
seek if thou dare!
'tis no happy place


she, hopelessly bewitched
believed: a good king he!
the woman was clansmen good.


reckless of life
he was blithe of his deed
her great wailing assended


and amid her heart went the keen war-shaft.

4 comments:

  1. Wow. That's really good. I figured these poems would sound awkward, but it flows very well.

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  2. That was sad. But i liked it good job

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  3. Katelyn,
    This is a wonderful found poem! It is amazing that it came from Beowulf...I especially love how you bolded those two lines in between the tercets (stanzas with three lines). A note on the form....You used three tercets, then a bolded line, then three tercets and the bolded line again. I read into this (maybe too much?) to be how the "she" in the poem goes through life thinking there are these set patterns (the "magic three" motif), and then it all gets thrown back in her face (the bolded lines breaking up the "three" patterns). Or maybe that is just the poetry major in me, but it is important to think about how people will analyze EVERY aspect of your poem.

    Nice job.

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