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My Poor Fool Is Hanged: Poetry News
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged. Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O. Sunday, December 27, 2009. THIS JUST IN . I am very upbeat about a recent rejection letter I got. The poem R.W.W. Not the first time I was told that and since poetry is what, 80% revision? I am working on a new last line and will resubmit it. Keith Moon, Drummer.
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged: December 2009
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged. Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O. Sunday, December 27, 2009. Comp Books, a Nerd's Confession. THIS JUST IN . I am very upbeat about a recent rejection letter I got. The poem R.W.W. Not the first time I was told that and since poetry is what, 80% revision? Friday, December 11, 2009. On an off note...
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged: Rainer's Walk
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged. Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O. Monday, April 26, 2010. A dozen thanks,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Enter your search terms. View my complete profile. Gallery of Keiths: A Random Grab of Keiths from the Web. Keith Moon, Drummer. Clare - Sunflower Sky. In a Dark Time. Me myself and I.
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early hours of sky: January 2008
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Early hours of sky. Tuesday, January 29, 2008. Early hours of sky. I love language. I love the way it smells and taste. It reminds me of earth, of dirt. I want to gather it up and swallow, let it grow into all that I am. It is tied into my essential humanness. I read this article recently about how words become less used as one grows older; we tend to simplify our talk. Even our ability to create interesting combination of words lessens. I think this sucks if you’re a writer. Early hours of sky. Work hig...
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged: Ray Bradbury ...
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged. Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O. Wednesday, June 6, 2012. Ray Bradbury was the first writer to blow my mind. He died today. This T-Rex description from Sound of Thunder, itself an incredible Sci-Fi story, has always stayed with me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Enter your search terms.
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged: March 2010
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My Poor Fool Is Hanged. Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O. Monday, March 8, 2010. This month's B-Movie. ". Lo, and though they all wear them, nothing could prepare the good people of Highland Square for the terror that is THE SHOE CLOSET UNDER THE BED. Friday, March 5, 2010. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Keith Moon, Drummer.
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early hours of sky: January 2009
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Early hours of sky. Saturday, January 24, 2009. E and I will both be gone the next five days unless of course we decide to live here and sell coconuts by the sea shore. It is a possibility. Think of me and tell all birds to get the hell away from our airplane. I miss the girls already and am driving E crazy with tears. I will drink a pina colada for you and you, and you……. Early hours of sky. Wednesday, January 21, 2009. Early hours of sky. Early hours of sky. Early hours of sky. Monday, January 19, 2009.
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early hours of sky: “I want to do with you what spring does to the cherry trees”
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Early hours of sky. Thursday, March 26, 2009. 8220;I want to do with you what spring does to the cherry trees”. We are all off to Washington D.C. tomorrow—that is if we can pack and actually make the plane. Vacations are too much work. Vacations to visit ones family or family in law should really be called something else. I adore E’s family. I’m just not ready for them. Early hours of sky. Loved the way you explained things. Much better many here. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poetry Meme from Lloyd.
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