Thanks Doug. A small project of recycling Shakespeare phrases. 'promise-crammed' was a favourite.
J
On 24/05/2012, at 1:04 AM, Douglas Barbour wrote:
> Ah, a new song, so to speak.
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> I like the choices...
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> Doug
> On 2012-05-23, at 4:07 AM, Jill Jones wrote:
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>> Air
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>> The air bites shrewdly
>> it is very cold
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>> my other elements
>> which, but for vacancy
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>> as sweet as balm, as soft as
>> contagious darkness
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>> For now sits expectation
>> with colours idly spread
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>> promise-crammed
>> splitting the air with noise
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>> (thanks to Wm Shakespear)
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