Poetic Openings : Walt Whitman to Walt Whitman

Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Think Of The Soul : First Line : THINK of the Soul;
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : This Compost : First Line : SOMETHING startles me where I thought I was safest;
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : This Day, O Soul : First Line : THIS day, O Soul, I give you a wondrous mirror;
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : This Dust Was Once The Man : First Line : THIS dust was once the Man,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : This Moment, Yearning And Thoughtful : First Line : THIS moment yearning and thoughtful, sitting alone,

Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Thou Orb Aloft Full-dazzling : First Line : THOU orb aloft full-dazzling! thou hot October noon!
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Thou Reader : First Line : THOU reader throbbest life and pride and love the same as I,
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Thought : First Line : AS I sit with others, at a great feast, suddenly, while the music is
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : Thoughts : First Line : OF ownership--As if one fit to own things could not at pleasure enter
Poet : Walt Whitman : Poem : To A Certain Cantatrice : First Line : HERE, take this gift!

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