I’m in a poetic mood tonight, ahaha. But don’t worry, weaving words in such a creative and artistic manner as poems is something I wouldn't be able to if my life depended on it. Everybody knows how much I suck in everything that has rhyme and rhythm and meter and figurative language etcetera. So to preserve your sanity, I better not.
By poetic I meant Robert Frost. I have always loved his poem,
Man, was it such a goosebumps-inducing experience!
(“goosebumps-inducing” because he’s good, not “goosebumps-inducing” because he’s dead, alright?)
Very well, then you might like to listen to it yourself:
(“goosebumps-inducing” because he’s good, not “goosebumps-inducing” because he’s dead, alright?)
Very well, then you might like to listen to it yourself:
2 comments:
poetic kaek-ekan! haha. marc gaba's term, me LOVE =))
i know, right? ahaha, i heard it first sa inyo ni Ronn nung CL 50 naten, haha
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