Stephen Crane

(November 1, 1871 – June 5, 1900 / New Jersey)

A Newspaper Is A Collection Of Half-Injustices - Poem by Stephen Crane

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A newspaper is a collection of half-injustices
Which, bawled by boys from mile to mile,
Spreads its curious opinion
To a million merciful and sneering men,
While families cuddle the joys of the fireside
When spurred by tale of dire lone agony.

A newspaper is a court
Where every one is kindly and unfairly tried
By a squalor of honest men.

A newspaper is a market
Where wisdom sells its freedom
And melons are crowned by the crowd.

A newspaper is a game
Where his error scores the player victory
While another's skill wins death.

A newspaper is a symbol;
It is feckless life's chronicle,
A collection of loud tales
Concentrating eternal stupidities,
That in remote ages lived unhaltered,
Roaming through a fenceless world.


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  • Rookie - 373 Points Stephen W (3/11/2014 10:28:00 AM)

    Newspapers must have been better in those days than they are now. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004



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