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Monday, February 14, 2005 |
I almost didn't get a Valentine's poem finished for my sweetie, and that's way more important than my ideas about postmodern literary theory. And besides, this piece I found via Jilly Dybka's Poetry Hut Blog says about everything without no stinking evo-psycho. I love this: "Kipling, though less intelligent than [Henry] James, is a greater writer — at any rate, a writer more interested in capturing externals by means of words."
8:55:53 PM 
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I don't visit This Public Address as often as I should. Right now there are three short pieces on Yeats, Blake, Milton, and the work of writing (in chronological order, here, here, and here) and a meditation on surgery, pointed with a quote from "Tintern Abbey."
Posted from webmail, so there's no title.
2:22:01 PM
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2006 Michael Snider.
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