Anyone can tell the truth, but only very few of us can make epigrams.
Because You Asked About the Line Between Prose and Poetry Sparrows were feeding in a freezing drizzle That while you…
From a long view of the history of mankind - seen from, say, ten thousand years from now, there can…
A DirgeRough Wind, that moanest loudGrief too sad for song;Wild wind, when sullen cloudKnells all the night long;Sad storm, whose…