D minor Poetry Spring is all around me, and yet… my song is still a dirge. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
The anaphora, stark sensory imagery, ars poetica, and acknowledgement of unacceptance all work in concert effectively in the poem. Top notch, Shelley. LikeLiked by 1 person
The anaphora, stark sensory imagery, ars poetica, and acknowledgement of unacceptance all work in concert effectively in the poem. Top notch, Shelley.
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Thank you!
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Achingly beautiful!
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