My response today to Doris Emmett’s Post-a-Day for May
TO A DEAD PLAYWRIGHT
by John Yeo
You will never come to know me in my lifetime.
I feel I know you incredibly well.
I have read and admired much of your life’s work;
Your powerful magic will stay with me to my end.
Reinforcing my humble hopes with high aspiration.
Maturing with the years like a rare vintage wine.
The beauty of your verse and your wide comprehension
Of life, and life’s changing, ever changing situations .
Kings and Queens with their hopes and dreams
Lovers and clowns, tragedy with comedy entwined.
The language of mystical life, hopes and fears
Sowing seeds in my thought, building high inspiration.
The players weave your silken web of dreams sincere,
Teasing the groundlings and the intellectual elite.
With exquisite laughter, impossible expectations.
Poetry and plays enduring four hundred years.
Love and wit, expressed in rare language
Drama with wonder, blood, cruelty and fears.
The irresistible, controversial, William Shakespeare.
©️ John Yeo