Beauty
Beauty from above
Nor beauty from below
Nothing quite compares to thee
My blood Red Rose.
Nor beauty from below
Nothing quite compares to thee
My blood Red Rose.
03-03-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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heart burn | 0 | 03/12/2010 |
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