tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2639339699258439249.post2650623698030648119..comments2024-02-03T14:41:13.330-05:00Comments on Writing Without Paper: I Move Toward Form, I Use My Fears (Poem)Maureenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13290283101378474845noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2639339699258439249.post-88306522902602979902013-06-25T22:37:38.466-04:002013-06-25T22:37:38.466-04:00So well described.So well described.S. Etolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01847206680320012887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2639339699258439249.post-36958163606013672122013-06-25T21:05:57.373-04:002013-06-25T21:05:57.373-04:00i'm with hannah on that one...i'm with hannah on that one...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2639339699258439249.post-74883523164821196402013-06-25T15:06:06.226-04:002013-06-25T15:06:06.226-04:00"I see how nature reuses forms I fear."
..."I see how nature reuses forms I fear."<br /><br />That line is sticking with me as I finish this poem.Hannah Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15792203070774504501noreply@blogger.com