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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Background

Muhammad Ali famously said, “Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee. The hands can’t hit what the eyes can’t see.” in the lead-up to his 1964 fight against Sonny Liston.

 The phrase was crafted with the help of his cornerman and assistant trainer, Drew “Bundini” Brown, who was known for his poetic flair and motivational rhymes. Brown played a key role in shaping Ali’s public persona and helped coin several of his iconic lines.

The brothers’ related banter…

H: Hey John, how are you doing?

J: Not great, it’s been a terrible week, Hank. As you know, here in the United States, it’s just been a really hard difficult painful week, I think, for everyone.

H: Yes. And I’m sure that we will talk about that in the midst of our podcast questions, several of which have to do with that. But first, do you have a short poem for us?

J: I do, among the terrible things that happened since the last time we recorded the podcast is that the great Muhammad Ali died. The greatest boxer of all time, who wrote this poem:

(Reads poem)

J: I’m a huge Muhammad Ali fan, Hank. He was a great writer, a great off-the-cuff poet, like the first great freestyler. Just a massive Muhammad Ali fan. The world is poorer without him.

H: And that’s not making it up. I remember you being a huge Muhammad Ali fan when I was a kid, and not really understanding it.

J: Well I think I’ve always been attracted to his poetry, but also there’s a certain poetry about the way that he boxed. He was a complicated person, but then again, most of us are. And I was a huge fan of his, and very very sorry his loss.

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Dear Hank & John | Ep. 052

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Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee.

The hands can’t hit what the eyes can’t see.

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