“April is the cruellest month…”
Moreso than cruel, April is one of my favorite months because of grilled cheeses and National Poetry Month!
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There are a couple poems I have memorized a few lines, because the images they provoked in my mind were so vivid I could never forget them.
ee cummings the sky was candy luminous,
Lord Byron she walks in beauty like the night.
Charles Bukowski these teeth are never finally the teeth of love.
Dean Young, from “Poem Without Forgiveness.”
the heart hoards its thorns,
just as the rose profligates.
just because you’ve had enough
doesn’t mean you wanted too much.
What are your favorite poems?