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Chewing Wax:
Soul? Have you read Ariel? It's crap.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:20:11 am)

Froupie:
and take chris martin with her.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:20:21 am)

Decoy:
In college, all us english majors would make fun of her stuff.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:20:23 am)

Froupie:
i have read it. i like plath.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:20:39 am)

Decoy:
Plath? No soul.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:20:51 am)

Froupie:
*sigh*
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:21:00 am)

:
Chris Martin. Assoul
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:21:17 am)

Decoy:
Head baking's too good for her.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:21:27 am)

Detlef Sping:
Gail Platt?
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:22:40 am)

Froupie:
gail the chinless wonder.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:23:11 am)

bela:
I read her book Letters Home. I really liked it. The Bell Jar was excellent. I'm not in to poetry much. I remember one poem I read by her where she cuts her thumb and she desribes the blood rushing out of the slice as british soldiers. Kind of cool.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:23:13 am)

Froupie:
thank you bela.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:23:49 am)

Chewing Wax:
Plath must be a chick poet.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:23:56 am)

Froupie:
have u read the bell jar?
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:24:13 am)

Chewing Wax:
Give me good old Wallace Stevens every time.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:24:55 am)

Chewing Wax:
Give me good old Wallace Stevens every time.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:24:56 am)

Detlef Sping:
I think that I shall never see,
a poem as lovely as a tree.

(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:18 am)

Chewing Wax:
I read the bell jar. Where she goes insane right?
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:21 am)

Detlef Sping:
I'm into poetry.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:29 am)

Froupie:
she had a breakdown.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:31 am)

Froupie:
anyway, i love her. i care not what others think.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:45 am)

:
Call the roller of big cigars,
The muscular one, and bid him whip
In kitchen cups concupiscent curds.
Let the wenches dawdle in such dress
As they are used to wear, and let the boys
Bring flowers in last month's newspapers.
Let be be finale of seem.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream.

Take from the dresser of deal,
Lacking the three glass knobs, that sheet
On which she embroidered fantails once
And spread it so as to cover her face.
If her horny feet protrude, they come
To show how cold she is, and dumb.
Let the lamp affix its beam.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:47 am)

Froupie:
i like crazy peoples.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:25:56 am)

Detlef Sping:
Wasp factory.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:26:10 am)

Chewing Wax:
You can love her. Poetry is a personal and ultimately subjective experience. Sorry I put her down.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:26:22 am)

Froupie:
iain bans is fucking excellent!
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:26:26 am)

Froupie:
banks
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:26:35 am)

Chewing Wax:
Self indulgent crap though for sure.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:26:46 am)

Detlef Sping:
Yeah he's great.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:26:56 am)

Froupie:
i keep meaning to reread wasp facory, its amazing.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:27:18 am)

bela:
I'm really not in to poetry at all.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:28:06 am)

Detlef Sping:
It made me weep because I couldn't put it down. the pain in my arms was excruciating.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:28:39 am)

Froupie:
do what i dop, i put my books on an easel.
(Fri Nov 7, 2003 - 11:29:07 am)