tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744434374112731330.post5413042653397365115..comments2023-08-02T08:53:53.156-06:00Comments on WWNED: I don't know, just a thing. courtneykearnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06376693015824600448noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744434374112731330.post-14458739705765469102014-10-06T13:08:41.717-06:002014-10-06T13:08:41.717-06:00I'm entirely obsessed with this. It's perf...I'm entirely obsessed with this. It's perfectly light and sweet with this mild undertone of darkness and anger. It begins and ends perfectly and flows wonderfully. Beautiful. Well done. <br /><br />Tyler <br /><a href="treesoftyler.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">Trees of Tyler</a><br /><br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12324757366651208016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744434374112731330.post-83794228674933463702014-09-23T08:43:24.601-06:002014-09-23T08:43:24.601-06:00I love the way you use the phrase, and anyway. An...I love the way you use the phrase, <i>and anyway</i>. And this:<br /><br />" Sometimes, even when words mean nothing, they fill this strange hole inside of me that nothing else does. Like, even when the lines don't make sense, they do. A paradox of consonants and vowels that I get attached to. That's how I know I was always meant to be a writer. "<br /><br />I got so excited reading it because I know exactly what you mean. Even when it doesn't make sense, it does. It applies. And I hope to read more of your poetry one day. <br /><br />Good luck with classes :)meg birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09078564242720765023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744434374112731330.post-48685507831223588212014-09-22T03:26:01.422-06:002014-09-22T03:26:01.422-06:00Or perfect. However letters work at three AM.Or perfect. However letters work at three AM.Emma Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796214471206750069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744434374112731330.post-76907679067768325122014-09-22T03:25:47.643-06:002014-09-22T03:25:47.643-06:00K, though. Maybe it's because it's three i...K, though. Maybe it's because it's three in the morning and I just wrote 4 papers in two days and have to finish reading a novel tomorrow and work and take a French test the next day but this poem hit me hard. The flow here is astounding. I love how outside this is of the narrator and yet so close to them. That last stanza though. All the stanzas though. You're prefect. Emma Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796214471206750069noreply@blogger.com