Set upon a golden bough to sing
I have never been a big proponent of poetry. I’ve always favored blunt prose, blunter blogging. Even when cryptic, it is straightforward in its secretiveness. Poetry always seemed too roundabout, too contrived. So, given this presumptuous predilection, I had no choice but to throw myself headlong into it, taking a class on American Poetry last … Continue reading Set upon a golden bough to sing
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