Poetry Corner

Nov 02, 2007 12:55

I will never leave you darling
To be eaten by the starling
For I love you more than ever
In the wet and stormy weather.

- Stevie Smith

We are the music makers,
  And we are the dreamers of the dream.
Wandering by lone sea breakers,
  And sitting by desolate streams.
World losers and world forsakers,
  For whom the pale moon gleams.
Yet we are movers and the shakers
  Of the world forever it seems.

- Arthur O'Shaunessey

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