Reviews for growing old and reading faulkner
wonderland called chapter 1 . 1/25/2009
"how the cotton of the undershirt eighties

felt like rabbits against his skin, when he

tasted the bitter sepia of old family photos"

i love those lines. a really beautiful poem in all actually.
Triolet chapter 1 . 1/25/2009
oh, that's a very beautiful poem! :) it's very carefully arranged and I thought "plunge down onto the apple in his /-tory" was very clever. it has a nice meaning. :D XD