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Caroline

I read a lot of books and watch a lot of movies. I like to talk about them and bore people to death. Now I'll write about them.

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The Song of Wandering Aengus, by William Butler Yeats

> I went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel wand, And hooked a berry »

Caroline on scrapbook, wb yeats, poetry 28 March 2017

Swamp Witch and the Tea-Drinking Man, by David Nickle

> Swamp witch squinted. > "Annabel?" she called. > "Yes'm." > From around the top corner of the doorframe, Annabel »

Caroline on scrapbook, david nickle, monstrous affections, writing 27 March 2017

Arms and the Boy, by Wilfred Owen

> Let the boy try along this bayonet-blade How cold steel is, and keen with hunger of blood; Blue with all malice, like a madman' »

Caroline on scrapbook, wilfred owen, poetry, someday I'll stop being upset about wilfred owen 24 March 2017

Sea Grapes, by Derek Walcott

> That sail which leans on light, tired of islands, a schooner beating up the Caribbean > for home, could be Odysseus, home-bound on the Aegean; »

Caroline on scrapbook, derek walcott, poetry 23 March 2017

Repressive Tolerance, by Herbert Marcuse

> With respect to historical violence emanating from among the ruling classes, no such relation to progress seems to obtain. The long series of dynastic and »

Caroline on scrapbook, herbert marcuse, writing 22 March 2017
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