Frank Halliwell, Not For Me</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=10.htm>Frank Halliwell</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Not For Me</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>No, not for me; the plastic verse,<br>The lines of fractured prose.<br>Give me instead the singing rhyme<br>That each true poet knows.<br>The imagery that overwhelms<br>And sweeps you like a flood.<br>The thrilling, driving, metered verse<br>That pulses like the blood.<br>I want to feel the joy and pain,<br>I want to taste the fear;<br>So take your plastic poetry,<br>And stick it in your ear!<br></b></font> </blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>