Monday, 24 March 2014

PREDICTIVE TEXT





PREDICTIVE TEXT

predictable sex hisses me height off

hit ever gives me hot I want
my fingers fumble on the she's
and what comes out displeases mees
I offered feeds a total foal
likes someone with an IKEA queue of threes
and many a fiend I have lost
by tie pin worms I never means


© Stephen Evans 2014




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Sunday, 23 March 2014

I SO LIKED SPRING - By one of my favourite poets

Charlotte Mew's life was a tragic one for many reasons, and culminated in her suicide in 1927. Bridging the
Victorian and Modernist traditions, her genius was recognised by many of her literary contemporaries.

I So Liked Spring

I so liked spring last year
Because you were here;-
The thrushes too-
Because it was these you so liked to hear-
I so liked you.

This year's a different thing,-
I'll not think of you.
But I'll like the spring because it is simply spring
As the thrushes do.

Charlotte Mary Mew