Sunday, 14 December 2014
Sunday, 7 December 2014
On Birds
"Some birds are not meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage to feed them they somehow fly out past you. And the part of you that knows it was wrong to imprison them in the first place rejoices, but still, the place where you live is that much more drab and empty for their departure."
-Stephen King
(A flock of crows gathering on a tree near Blarney Castle, Ireland)
Wednesday, 3 December 2014
Sunday, 23 November 2014
On Enjambment
It is the running over of a sentence from one verse to another so that closely related words or phrases fall in different lines.
Example:
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt down, saw sunset glow,
Love and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
(Home of William Wordsworth in the Lake District)
Monday, 10 November 2014
Sunday, 9 November 2014
Wednesday, 5 November 2014
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