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It may not always rhyme, and its meter may not always be of the proper length, still it weaves a line, and image, like the Weary Blues, remains in one's head. If that is not poetry, what is?

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Fine poem and fine essay. I'd never thought of Vachel Lindsay and Langston Hughes together--evidence of my ignorance, as I can see from the Wikipedia article on Lindsay.

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Lindsay discovered him, the first to recgonize his skill, when Hughes was a bus boy and gave the older poet some of his poems.

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Thank you! Found this Substack in early AM, just what I needed, and reminded me how much I enjoyed the art of poetry .. especially in my 20s, when I had much more time to search for “the beautiful” (of course: looking for the good and true).

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