i have to write a philosophical poem with the same rhyme scheme and the same number of syllables per line as the poem below.
i'm not sure what to write about..any ideas? just a few lines would help a lot. thx
After great pain a formal feeling comes--
The nerves sit ceremonious like tombs;
The stiff Heart questions--was it He that bore?
And yesterday--or centuries before?
The feet, mechanical, go round
Of Ground, or Air, or Ought
A wooden way
Regardless grown,
A quartz contentment, like a stone.
This is the hour of lead
Remembered if outlived,
As freezing persons recollect the snow--
First chill, then stupor, then the letting go
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