Friday, April 8, 2011
DISAPPEARANCE
I watch him from across the street, silently The bus rolls in front, unhuman A stone on wheels, moving Oblivious to life, feelings It moves and all is gone, all is empty
NEW BOOK!
Now I am starting a new book, Kidnapped by Robert Louis Stevenson. Okay, so far I'm only two chapters in but everyone has to start somewhere, right? I'm finding it sort of hard to capture all the meaning in the archaic grammar, but I will look up the words I don't understand. Wish me luck!
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