Which Famous Modern American Poet Are You?
| How bloody predictable but completely wrong.... As for loving everything,--- well, I'll just let each of you do the eye-rolling for me. For the record, this blog would like to note these words from the letters of Emily Dickinson: "I find ecstasy in living--the mere sense of living is joy enough." Oh, that Emily.... |
02 June 2006
Torn From Insipid Summer
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