John Green Reads Poetry

So many poems to listen to!

Hey, there’s a missing poem!

Hi! This website is an ongoing labor of love inspired by John’s self-proclaimed love of poetry ¹ and the mission of Ours Poetica

We’re working very hard combing through the vast amounts of online content John and Hank have created ³ — and continue to create! — to find every instance of John reading poetry.⁴ Most of these were short poems that used to appear as an opening segment in the Dear Hank & John pod.⁵

Check out our growing list of missing or lost poetry-related John Green media:

We have a long way to go, and are using the posts’ dates as a way to organize everything chronologically with relevant tags to make everything extra useable!

So if you have a suggestion of something we missed or would like to share a piece of poetry-related media you’ve found…

  1. This is also a recurring riff in many of the opening segments of Dear Hank & John
  2. A lovely play on the Latin phrase Ars Poetica (“The Art of Poetry”)
  3. Examples: 1 | 2
  4. And, occasionally, someone else, such as his wife, his brother, or a poem inspired by one of Hank’s rants. Admittedly, some things are qualified as ‘poems’ rather loosely — John has read lyrics, and other nontraditional items as poetry, and that’s a wonderful thing!
    Because poetry is, always, what we make it.
  5. And are still missed by Nerdfighters everywhere!

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This appears as a verse at the beginning of Chapter 14 of her book, and is part of the fictional Earthseed scripture created by the protagonist, Lauren Olamina, and aligns with the central Earthseed tenet: “God is Change.”

This was also quoted by John on the vlogbrothers episode “Kindness”

The brothers’ related banter…

J: Alright, should we talk about Florida, or should we move on to, uh, the poem?

J: Alright, let’s move on to a poem.

H: Okay.

J: I wanted to read you this poem last week. It’s from- it was in a recent Vlogbrothers video. Have you read Octavia Butler?

H: Yeah.

J: Have you read The Parable of a Sower?

H: No.

J: You’ve gotta read that one.

H: Alright.

J: It’s the best. I’ve gone on to read like 6 Octavia Butler books in the last two weeks, but, um, this one was- this one was maybe my favorite. So it’s, uh, from Parable of the Sower, um, and it’s a very short poem today. The shortest of the short poems. Not the shortest we’ve ever done, but near!

(Reads verse)

J: It’s good, right?

H: Mhm.

J: Octavia Butler, man. One of America’s great novelists. And one I hadn’t even ever read until, like six months ago. Yeah.

H: Yeah. Uh, phoenix. Burned. I never know what to say after poems. Just think about it in silence, everyone, together.

J: I just think it’s- it’s not even really a poem, it’s just an observation. It’s just a fact about phoenixes. You know what AFC Wimbledon’s badge is?

H: Is it a phoenix?

J: It is.

H: That makes sense.

J: It makes sense.

H: Yeah.

J: Because they had to- they had to- they had to burn.

H: Yeah.

J: Before they could rise from their own ashes

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Dear Hank & John | Ep. 037

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In order to rise from its own ashes, a phoenix first must burn.

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