chapelhillmensch
Bitchin' Camaro
One of my favorites:
Poem 40
A Shropshire lad
A.E. Housman
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.
I was wondering does anyone still read poetry actively?
Happy Belated Hanukkah!
Merry Christmas!
And a Very happy Festivus!!!
Poem 40
A Shropshire lad
A.E. Housman
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.
I was wondering does anyone still read poetry actively?
Happy Belated Hanukkah!
Merry Christmas!
And a Very happy Festivus!!!
