I am known for hating poetry, but even an insensitive soul like me has a favorite poem. I stumbled into it today while organizing the files in my computer and decided to share it with you guys. So, here it is the favorite poem of someone who mostly hates poetry. Lead – George Bacovia The lead coffins were lying sound asleep, And lead flowers and funeral garments – I stood all alone in the crypt…...
Day 15 – Poetry mood
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