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THOUGHTS ABOUT THE MINDTWO[b] [/i]NEW[/b] poems for your consideration: Last edited by devaamido 07-07-2010 at 10:45:39 PM |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.