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The classic poem for this issue of The Fairfield Review was written by Walt Whitman (1819 - 1892). With spring approaching, we are reminded anew to trust our senses. --egh I Am the Poet By Walt Whitman I am the poet of reality I say the earth is not an echo Nor man an apparition; But that all the things seen are real, The witness and albic dawn of things equally real I have split the earth and the hard coal and rocks and the solid bed of the sea And went down to reconnoiter there a long time, And bring back a report, And I understand that those are positive and dense every one And that what they seem to the child they are And that the world is not joke, Nor any part of it a sham. |
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