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  • on Anthem For Doomed Youth by Wilfred Owen, on June 10, 2005
    Ever since I cracked open my brand-new poetry anthology last September (September '03), I fell in love with Wilfred Owen's poetry. This is one of my favourites, in fact, I used it in a Peace Studies presentation not but a month ago. I've enjoyed OldPoetry so much since I 'discovered' it a few weeks ago. Every day, a new old poem. This particular one, I find, is particularly intreguing. The word choices were surpurb and the imagery was fantastic.
    Thank you for featuring this particular poem of Owen's in the column.
    Blessed be,
    Kate.

  • on The Silken Tent by Robert Frost, on June 10, 2005
    This is by far, my favourite piece of Frost's. I suppose I'm just a sucker for the metaphysical poems. I enjoyed the rhyme scheme, the strength of the character, the way she is described as not only loving, but thoughtful as well. Shakespearian sonnets never cease to draw my attention to them. I could go on for ages on this one poem alone, but I suppose I'll leave it at that for now.

    Kate