WHAT LIPS MY LIPS HAVE KISSED, AND WHERE, AND WHY (SONNET XLIII) by Edna St. Vincent Millay - poemmaxinemayerMay 1 2008, 01:39:13 UTC
"I only know that summer sang in me A little while, that in me sings no more."
What a beautiful, sad poem! It fits me to a tee, unfortunately! Grins!
Thank you for posting all these lovely poems this month! If you come across more in your wanderings, please don't hesitate to post them - I enjoy them very much. Love, max
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A little while, that in me sings no more."
What a beautiful, sad poem! It fits me to a tee, unfortunately! Grins!
Thank you for posting all these lovely poems this month! If you come across more in your wanderings, please don't hesitate to post them - I enjoy them very much.
Love, max
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