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  • Lyric Poetry Re: free flow

    Thanks Grammar lady! That is all really helpful stuff! i will use it, and thanks for the 2:1 tip, i admit, i joined late last night and didn't read the ...

    Jan 19, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: Enduring Heart

    Beautiful.

    Jan 19, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: Shattered

    Prospekt, I agree with all comments, your poem flows very naturally, nicely done. I love how the glass and the narrator both fall to the floor because it lends a ...

    Jan 19, 2009
  • Lyric Poetry Re: free flow

    i remember the pale pink tiled counter in the too large bathroom at the end of the hallway across from the stairs, there were two sinks, and when it was ...

    Jan 19, 2009


The day, which was one of the first of spring, cheered even me by the loveliness of its sunshine and the balminess of the air. I felt emotions of gentleness and pleasure, that had long appeared dead, revive within me. Half surprised by the novelty of these sensations, I allowed myself to be borne away by them, and forgetting my solitude and deformity, dared to be happy.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein