Weather in April inconsistent, at best. Daylight grows stronger, you are deprived of your rest. Spring showers arrive amidst snow or sleet, income tax looms, a deadline to meet. Anticipation now for colours of the season, past winter’s wrath with its questionable reason. Seek comfort then from words on the page, as the mind wanders […]

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a description. . .

I once read a quote where an eight-year-old described poetry as something “where they don’t use all the page” Over the past couple of days I’ve read quote upon quote, a few poetic philosophies, and an inane pseudo-essay including obviously misunderstood academic terms, explaining what poetry really means. Nothing I have read is as accurate […]

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