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A reading of a hushed poem about the wind: “Susurro” written by William Sharp
#poem #poetryreading #motivationmonday #lawrenceville #whisper #lawrenceville #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #susurro #williamsharp BREATH o’ the grass, Ripple of wandering wind, Murmur of tremulous leaves: A moonbeam moving white Like a ghost across the plain: A shadow on the road; And high up, high, From the cypress-bough A long sweet melancholy note. Silence. And the topmost spray Of the cypress-bough is still As a wavelet in a pool; The road lies duskily bare: The plain is a misty gloom: Still are the […]
A reading of a rousing poem about independence: “Lone Dog” written by Irene Rutherford McLeod
Watch this video on Youtube: https://youtu.be/ey93FrETjEM #poem #poetryreading #motivationmonday #loner #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #lonedog #irenerutherfordmcleod I‘M a lean dog, a keen dog, a wild dog, and lone; I’m a rough dog, a tough dog, hunting on my own; I’m a bad dog, a mad dog, teasing silly sheep; I love to sit and bay the moon, to keep fat souls from sleep. I’ll never be a lap dog, licking dirty feet, A sleek dog, a meek dog, cringing for […]
A reading of a haunting poem about living under the dome: “World-Strangeness” written by William Watson
#poem #poetryreading #strange #strangeworld #motivationmonday #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #worldstrangeness #williamwatson STRANGE the world about me lies, Never yet familiar grown — Still disturbs me with surprise, Haunts me like a face half known. In this house with starry dome, Floored with gemlike plains and seas, Shall I never feel at home, Never wholly be at ease? On from room to room I stray, Yet my host can ne’er espy, And I know not to this day Whether guest or captive […]
A reading of a lamenting poem about dreams: “Sleep” from “Endymion” written by John Keats
#poem #poetryreading #sleep #endymion #dreams #duluth #motivationmonday #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #sleependymion #johnkeats O MAGIC sleep! O comfortable bird, That broodest o’er the troubled sea of the mind Till it is hush’d and smooth! O unconfined Restraint! imprisoned liberty! great key To golden palaces, strange minstrelsy, Fountains grotesque, new trees, bespangled caves, Echoing grottos, full of tumbling waves And moonlight; ay, to all the mazy world Of silvery enchantment! — who, upfurled Beneath thy drowsy wing a triple hour, But renovates […]
A reading of a simple poem about self-control: “A Japanese Print” written by Ruth Mason Rice
Watch this video on Youtube: https://youtu.be/L7U5Xz_Z3Yc #poem #poetryreading #japan #motivationmonday #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #ajapaneseprint #ruthmasonrice A CURVE for the shore, A line for the lea, A tint for the sky Where the sunrise will be. A stroke for a gull, a sweep for the main; The skill to do more — With the will to refrain. Reading Selection: A Japanese Print by Ruth Mason Rice. (1955). In E. Markham (Ed.), Anthology of the World’s Best Poems (Memorial Ed., Vol. I, […]
A reading of an uneasy poem about newfound freedom: “Shadow” written by William Griffith
#poem #poetryreading #motivationmonday # lawrenceville #love #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #shadow #williamgriffith I WAS happy Under a stone, Never once minded Being alone. Dark though it was And cramped and hushed, I never minded Being crushed. I never minded Being me, Till the stone shuddered, And set me free. Reading Selection: Shadow by William Griffith. (1955). In E. Markham (Ed.), Anthology of the World’s Best Poems (Memorial Ed., Vol. II, p. 501). New York: Wm.H. Wise & Co. Location: Lawrenceville, GA, […]
A reading of a cryptic poem about a timeless question: “What Is Time?” written by William Marsden
#poem #poetryreading #time #endoftime #motivationmonday #duluth #asmr #asmrreading #asmrvideo #whatistime #williammarsden I ASKED an aged man, with hoary hairs, Wrinkled and curved with worldly cares: “Time is the warp of life,” said he; “O tell The young, the fair, the gay, to weave it well!” I asked the ancient, venerable dead, Sages who wrote, and warriors who bled: From the cold grave a hollow murmur flowed, “Time sowed the seed we reap in this abode!” I asked a dying […]