Here is a collection of my favourite poetry, Mr May has admitted to liking poetry. He has even inspired me to write some. He likes poetry, I like him. ********************************************** **********************************************
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Thursday 27 May 2010
Alone James Joyce
The noon's greygolden meshes make All night a veil, The shorelamps in the sleeping lake Laburnum tendrils trail.
The sly reeds whisper to the night A name-- her name- And all my soul is a delight, A swoon of shame.