(no subject)

[tealin]

April is National Poetry Month, so when you see this, post a poem you like on your LJ.

Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?

That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.

— A.E. Housman, from A Shropshire Lad

Look at that, it's not Eliot. Or Poe. Are you proud of me?

Comments

[twirlynoodle.livejournal.com]

Umm... post a poem you like on your LJ.

I hate to be a censor but there are kids who come here and this is the first comment on the list...

[toffeeliz.livejournal.com]

*bows down* my apologies

[twirlynoodle.livejournal.com]

Funny poem though. :)