After lunch, I took a pleasant walk around
the Mountaintop Trail with Katie and then returned to finish my homework for
next week’s poetry class. We have to critique six poems from each of our nine
classmates. I am having a lot of trouble figuring out what to say about one of
my classmate’s poetry .Celisa’s poems are so beautiful, so perfect, so
exquisite that I am reduced to writing banal comments like ”Wow!” Everyone’s
work is good, but hers is so exceptional that I just feel inadequate to
critique it.
I also took time to take a shower and do
some laundry, which always makes me feel better. I wish a poem would come to
me, but it ain’t happening!
After dinner, Will broke out his guitar and did a few songs. He is very talented and I enjoyed the music. It reminds me of days in the '60s, hanging out with folksingers.
After dinner, Will broke out his guitar and did a few songs. He is very talented and I enjoyed the music. It reminds me of days in the '60s, hanging out with folksingers.
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