Megan Whyte
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My thoughts are crabbed and sallow,
My tears like vinegar,
Or the bitter blinking yellow
Of an acetic star.

Tonight the caustic wind, love,
Gossips late and soon,
And I wear the wry-faced pucker of
The sour lemon moon.

While like an early summer plum,
Puny, green, and tart,
Droops upon its wizened stem
My lean, unripened heart.

"Jilted" by Sylvia Plath
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Why? "Of all the diversions of life, there is none so proper to fill up its empty spaces as the reading of useful and entertaining authors." Joseph Addison
Why? They smell wonderful and they are slow blooming, which means they last much longer. It requires a patient person who is willing to stick around long enough to really appreciate their full beauty. That's not a metaphor for anything at all. Of course not. :)
Why? I slow-danced to this song at a middle school dance with Damian Simpson, while all our friends hooted and hollered around us. We "dated" for a few months in 7th grade, and I suppose he was my first kiss (although it was half-lip half-cheek). We are still friends, and he looks like Lenny Kravitz these days. Cute.
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Erin Weston said: (on Feb 12, 2009)
hey! how are you feeling? still want to be wrapped in black?
Alecia Stephens said: (on Feb 7, 2009)
Glad you made it here. I've enjoyed reading and re-reading you stuff.
JEANNE CANNON said: (on Feb 7, 2009)
Yes! It's about time :) I got like 19 emails from your new posts! I love your backbrite, too.
When I come back, I hope we can have tea on your porch :) And maybe watch more office. I missed last week.
Erin Weston said: (on Feb 7, 2009)
wow, megan. your stuff is amazing. i can't wait to go through your creations!
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