Underneath an abject willow,
Lover, sulk no more:
Act from thought should quickly follow.
What is thinking for?
Your unique and moping station
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A poem is never finished, you just have to give up on it.’
‘If it is a natural preference to inhabit a room with casements…
I’ve fallen a little behind preparing for two weddings. The prompt for Day Eight was…
“Today, let’s rewrite a famous poem, giving it our own spin. 232 more words
Some people who are former theists say they don’t miss their old faith, and so they don’t miss God. And certainly those who have never had faith do not miss what they never had, although some Materialists (atheists) wistfully wish they could believe. 795 more words