tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560999.post115050893069711739..comments2023-11-03T11:28:11.033+00:00Comments on butzbe.blogspot.com: poem of the dayJessehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09889935573975290883noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560999.post-1150767550599888022006-06-20T02:39:00.000+01:002006-06-20T02:39:00.000+01:00such a nice poem!how is michelle? tell her to upda...such a nice poem!<BR/>how is michelle? tell her to update her blog pleasE!<BR/>i cant beleive that u said that about your food, that you missed so much in london!<BR/>did u see brazil`s match? i was expecting something more from them! don`t miss our match this wednesday!<BR/>bye,,! have fun !<BR/>MiguelEƤrendilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14097770172967574824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560999.post-1150535999449274082006-06-17T10:19:00.000+01:002006-06-17T10:19:00.000+01:00he was just trying to be honest try this:When firs...he was just trying to be honest try this:<BR/><BR/>When first we faced, and touching showed<BR/>How well we knew the early moves,<BR/>Behind the moonlight and the frost,<BR/>The excitement and the gratitude,<BR/>There stood how much our meeting owed<BR/>To other meetings, other loves.<BR/><BR/>The decades of a different life<BR/>That opened past your inch-close eyes<BR/>Belonged to others, lavished, lost;<BR/>Nor could I hold you hard enough<BR/>To call my years of hunger-strife<BR/>Back for your mouth to colonise.<BR/><BR/>Admitted: and the pain is real.<BR/>But when did love not try to change<BR/>The world back to itself--no cost,<BR/>No past, no people else at all--<BR/>Only what meeting made us feel,<BR/>So new, and gentle-sharp, and strange?Jessehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09889935573975290883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560999.post-1150535352268863362006-06-17T10:09:00.000+01:002006-06-17T10:09:00.000+01:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Jessehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09889935573975290883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3560999.post-1150509981945461712006-06-17T03:06:00.000+01:002006-06-17T03:06:00.000+01:00Talking in bed ought to be easiest,Lying together ...Talking in bed ought to be easiest,<BR/>Lying together there goes back so far,<BR/>An emblem of two people being honest.<BR/><BR/>Yet more and more time passes silently.<BR/>Outside, the wind's incomplete unrest<BR/>Builds and disperses clouds in the sky,<BR/><BR/>And dark towns heap up on the horizon.<BR/>None of this cares for us. Nothing shows why<BR/>At this unique distance from isolation<BR/><BR/>It becomes still more difficult to find<BR/>Words at once true and kind,<BR/>Or not untrue and not unkind.<BR/><BR/>Phillips Larkin is always so cynical about love..Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com