‘Blur’ and Other Poems by Anna J. Arredondo
Blur The seconds tick, the minutes race, __The hours fly, __The days flash by, The weeks go at a ...
Blur The seconds tick, the minutes race, __The hours fly, __The days flash by, The weeks go at a ...
It is good to have Arredondo back. She is the very bread and butter of nourishing poetic fare.
I can see one big problem in the entire arrangement, and that is the stipulation that the hermit was not…
I can´t tell you the percentage of ornamental hermits who were required to maintain strict silence throughout the seven years…
To Brian Yapko, and to everyone at the SCP -- Please forgive the stupid error of a forgetful old man.…
Just had time to read this, Stephen. It does flow beautifully, which is as much to your credit as Dante's,…
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