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POETRY TO KEEP US AWAKE FOREVERT This article is borrowed from the JAMAICA GLEANER for 21 days only. It will be deleted November 24, 2010. Available for private use only. This is the first section of the article. See Continuation next page. Last edited by cousinsoren 11-03-2010 at 06:04:43 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.