A Verseman's Apology Poem by Robert William Service

A Verseman's Apology

Rating: 3.3


Alas! I am only a rhymer,
I don't know the meaning of Art;
But I learned in my little school primer
To love Eugene Field and Bret Harte.
I hailed Hoosier Ryley with pleasure,
To John Hay I took off my hat;
These fellows were right to my measure,
And I've never gone higher than that.

The Classics! Well, most of them bore me,
The Moderns I don't understand;
But I keep Burns, my kinsman before me,
And Kipling, my friend, is at hand.
They taught me my trade as I know it,
Yet though at their feet I have sat,
For God-sake don't call me a poet,
For I've never been guilty of that.

A rhyme-rustler, rugged and shameless,
A Bab Balladeer on the loose;
Of saccarine sonnets I'm blameless,
My model has been - Mother Goose.
And I fancy my grave-digger griping
As he gives my last lodging a pat:
"This guy wrote McGrew;
'Twas the best he could do" . . .
So I'll go to my maker with that.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 05 September 2018

Such a fine work by Robert William Service............................

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Rajnish Manga 05 September 2018

A fine and humble tribute to great poets of the past and to their invaluable contribution to the world of literature. Thanks for sharing this timeless piece of poetry.

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Susan Williams 05 September 2018

I don't think I will take his talent at his word- -his poetry often has a bite beneath its words, a wry look below the surface

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The Muse 05 September 2018

She always loves a humble poet

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Glen Kappy 05 September 2018

Service is pointing out something in this poem that I think it’s important to note—the gap between what I’ll call popular poetry and what I can only think of, at the moment, as the more refined or high-brow stuff. But Service, I’m guessing, is not representing his own tastes completely. The reason “classics” like the Odyssey and Canterbury Tales and Shakespeare’s plays endure is that they were able to cross the gap and appeal to low and high-brow both. -GK

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Adrian Flett 05 September 2018

An ironic view of his own ability as a poet. 'For God's sake don't call me a poet, For I've never been guilty of that'

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Mahtab Bangalee 05 September 2018

the great poetic expression on the thought of apology - For God-sake don't call me a poet, For I've never been guilty of that.

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