I was so happy...
this looked like such a friendly site, with wonderful people discussing the joys and sufferings of poetry, and how friendly they all looked, welcoming everyone in the 'Hello, Good Evening and Welcome' section. So I introduced myself... and nobody cares, nobody loves me, nobody wants me
FEEL THE GUILT PEOPLE. FEEL IT.
No love?
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Don't worry, it is friendly. You have probably just caught us when we are busy. Good to have another Walcott reader around....I am fond of the one about the trumpet player.
We fray into the future, rarely wrought
Save in the tapestries of afterthought.
Richard Wilbur
Save in the tapestries of afterthought.
Richard Wilbur
Yeah, it is just that time of year, I think. We should have put one of those signs on the door: In the garden.
You should have joined in the winter. I joined in a deep and dark February. It helps.
Welcome, anyway, especially now the weather has just taken a turn for the worse.
You should have joined in the winter. I joined in a deep and dark February. It helps.
Welcome, anyway, especially now the weather has just taken a turn for the worse.