Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Poetry Blogging

Tonight, as I drove the brief distance from the grandhuman's to home, the jus- past-full(?) moon was in and out of sight in a cloud ripp0lede sky... All I could think of/hear was Phil Ochs adaptation of The Highwayman - a poem I'd loved as a child and then loved as his song.... I think I remembered most of the verses.


Blogger ThePoliticalCat said...

You TOO? I memorized that when I was ten.
"The moon was a ghostly galleon
Tossed upon cloudy seas ..."

I haz been away 2 long.

10:25 PM  

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