tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457284474002628538.post6188675241432084837..comments2023-08-15T06:47:16.224-05:00Comments on Accidental Literature: Poetry Assignment: SleepPhilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12247223131125650841noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457284474002628538.post-42792339347742950832008-12-02T18:59:00.000-06:002008-12-02T18:59:00.000-06:00"Fleeting as the memoryOf a memory of a myth."Awes..."Fleeting as the memory<BR/>Of a memory of a myth."<BR/><BR/>Awesome.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08366980596479756749noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457284474002628538.post-77086024580801204972008-12-02T09:02:00.000-06:002008-12-02T09:02:00.000-06:00I still like yours better. Your poetry is grounde...I still like yours better. Your poetry is grounded in the real, the concrete yet it manages to feel very soft and very intimate. It has a diaphanous quality I love.Philhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12247223131125650841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457284474002628538.post-71158546247401874882008-12-02T08:58:00.000-06:002008-12-02T08:58:00.000-06:00this one feels very dreamlike ... I love the "mome...this one feels very dreamlike ... I love the "moments stretch to years" line ... great imagery here. Makes me want to take a nap!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com