Instead of Nano
Nov. 2nd, 2007 10:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Words for Wordsworth
The world is too much with me, late and soon,
Because of that, I'm crying like a loon.
Getting and spending I've laid waste my soul;
My life has slipped from under my control.
Nature dwells beyond my own front door;
I use the back. The green I see no more.
My heart is gone, replaced by pills and booze.
My head goes on the net's eternal cruise
Would I trade it for a proper woman's life
Living in a hut and only "someone’s wife"?
"Never" I shout, "No way will I return!"
Another way of life I now shall learn.
I'll be a Pagan with a creed reborn,
And see old Triton blow his wreathéd horn.
The world is too much with me, late and soon,
Because of that, I'm crying like a loon.
Getting and spending I've laid waste my soul;
My life has slipped from under my control.
Nature dwells beyond my own front door;
I use the back. The green I see no more.
My heart is gone, replaced by pills and booze.
My head goes on the net's eternal cruise
Would I trade it for a proper woman's life
Living in a hut and only "someone’s wife"?
"Never" I shout, "No way will I return!"
Another way of life I now shall learn.
I'll be a Pagan with a creed reborn,
And see old Triton blow his wreathéd horn.
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Date: 2007-11-03 03:55 pm (UTC)When and where are they doing Samhain... I thought tonight.
Thanks.
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Date: 2007-11-03 05:24 pm (UTC)