tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post7900923515706629212..comments2023-10-26T16:41:03.302+01:00Comments on Blog They Were Making Me Write: Poetry, but at least it's not mineUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-57853368277302575652008-02-20T15:35:00.000+00:002008-02-20T15:35:00.000+00:00Looking at hallway, Ms-C nods in a knowing way, be...Looking at hallway, Ms-C nods in a knowing way, before turning up Shirley Bassey on account of lack of 'shimmery' or 'chill out' in current residence.miss-cellanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08784191868146300727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-14651974939760529282008-02-20T15:19:00.000+00:002008-02-20T15:19:00.000+00:00First line of the second song on that CD:They're m...First line of the second song on that CD:<BR/><BR/><I>They're moving out boxes<BR/>piled in the hall</I><BR/><BR/>That CD's definitely growing on me, as it goes - sort of echoey, shimmery, down-tempo chill-out.Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-70540003292901282892008-02-20T10:29:00.000+00:002008-02-20T10:29:00.000+00:00'Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. There is n...'Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. <BR/>There is no happiness like mine. <BR/>I have been eating poetry.' <BR/><BR/>(Mark Strand) reproduced here (possibly not perfectly) by my slightly box addled mind...miss-cellanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08784191868146300727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-68056091610759200312008-02-20T10:26:00.000+00:002008-02-20T10:26:00.000+00:00That has always been one of my favourite poems:) O...That has always been one of my favourite poems:) <BR/><BR/>Once re-emerged from boxes have more of the same ilk if you might be interested...miss-cellanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08784191868146300727noreply@blogger.com