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  • on Alone by Edgar Allan Poe, on June 22, 2004
    This is one of my favourite writes by Mr.Poe. There is something in the poet.. I think that sets us apart, though I think we may not be able to classify it, I think this speaks of it. Be it madness or merely a perspective of altered sight, this thing which sets us apart leaves us on the outskirts of the common.. somewhere beyond the lines. Perhaps he meant many other things ..and I'll never be able to know that answer as he is no longer here to question.. but to me 'Alone' speaks of being set apart not just a little.. but a lot.. The mind of the genius .. speaking of what it is like.. to know brilliance.
    Edited on Jun 23, 12:27 because ''.

  • on Balbus by Marriott Edgar, on December 1, 2003
    Absolutely brilliant....glad I was refered over here, this tickled all the way through, thank you again to all those who help add to and maintain ...OldPoetry, I think there are lessons here for everyone, and Mr.Edgar has just taught me one.

    ~~whims

  • on A Poison Tree by William Blake, on September 20, 2003
    This poem seems to speak of the bitterness of repressed anger, of what it can become when it is not expressed when it first comes to be. Illustrating that it can grow into something more over time when it is left to fester rather than aired in the light of day.

  • on A Process In The Weather Of The Heart by Dylan Thomas, on July 2, 2003
    Mr. Thomas certainly did, and the weather of this write covers that vast and changable sea, yet seems to say as well, that calm water can be seen if you look, because as all things change so does the weather.

    ~~whims