I think it's sad that people no longer read poetry...I hear that people write it...but what about the poets of the past...at one time it was a luxury to be able to read of their work.
They were poor in their pockets, but rich in words.
My favorite poets are
Yeats, Poe, Donne, Field, and Frost...there are many more...I like some of Dickens too.
With poetry there can be millions of interpretations on the words, sometimes with just the tone you read it in you can change the meaning...then there are others that paint it as it is.
Cool words run over your skin, hot words melt your heart..lovely like silk...words
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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