tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2303338240948428759.post1342729932362582751..comments2024-03-24T18:32:45.563-04:00Comments on Black and White: T's Favorite PoemAnne E.G. Nydamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02406524149458743460noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2303338240948428759.post-40825798551286039092012-01-24T13:04:07.073-05:002012-01-24T13:04:07.073-05:00See how poetry seduces us? Now just don't kil...See how poetry seduces us? Now just don't kill yourself for the sake of some criminal! =DAnne E.G. Nydamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02406524149458743460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2303338240948428759.post-83588925493334029172012-01-24T09:05:30.065-05:002012-01-24T09:05:30.065-05:00And now, thanks to you, I will have the lines of t...And now, thanks to you, I will have the lines of this poem running through my head all day. Perhaps they will inspire me to do something outrageously dramatic.Nanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03628939745894807912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2303338240948428759.post-24077868385842090362012-01-24T08:54:48.001-05:002012-01-24T08:54:48.001-05:00Couldn't agree more, says a former English tea...Couldn't agree more, says a former English teacher. (And I memorized much of that poem, too, as a kid. I was, of course, Bess, the landlord's daughter.)Nanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03628939745894807912noreply@blogger.com