tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7508972994169299792.post3270534410781507182..comments2023-02-16T04:17:16.003-08:00Comments on Fennel Seed: This day of my life...Mood Swingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07946309366105349574noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7508972994169299792.post-20928465268925118342009-01-12T04:51:00.001-08:002009-01-12T04:51:00.001-08:00wow! you re a poet? I did not know that!! Awesome!...wow! you re a poet? I did not know that!! Awesome!!The King Centaur...https://www.blogger.com/profile/13616129571246788165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7508972994169299792.post-74095089889227097012009-01-12T04:51:00.000-08:002009-01-12T04:51:00.000-08:00wow! you re a poet? I did not know that!! Awesome!...wow! you re a poet? I did not know that!! Awesome!!The King Centaur...https://www.blogger.com/profile/13616129571246788165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7508972994169299792.post-23882872878642115202009-01-06T02:51:00.000-08:002009-01-06T02:51:00.000-08:00the whole point of being in love is being consumed...the whole point of being in love is being consumed in the confusion which surrounds being in it.so......the poem itself was successful in exploring that delirium which surrounds the feeling...especially in the last few lines....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com