BethAnne's Homage to Poetry | |||||||||||||||||
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HELLO!! Welcome to my page! I am a 22 year old student at the University of Minnesota Twin Cities campus with about a year left to go. It's a great feeling to know that I was wrong about my prediction that I wouldn't graduate before I hit 30. In my spare time, I read and write poetry, hence the title of my page. | ||||||||||||||||
| A poem inspired by T.S. Eliot | |||||||||||||||||
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April, yes I agree Lost dreams More dissonant then any winter I always will remember That house More a home Then this cold heart Home is a long way From this cold heart And a very short journey Leads to death I understand where The hopelessness enters That no words can possibly tell All that I have left Is numb Winter numb Summer oblivious A great promise yesterday Stone today, distance tomorrow So this is karma I wish I was a fortuneteller Then a saint | ||||||||||||||||
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If you are an amateur poet or understand why I have a squirrel on this page, I WANT TO HEAR FROM YOU!! E-mail me at the address at the bottom of the page. | ||||||||||||||||
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