Tales
 
July 28, 2004 , 11:31 PM
Crow straggled, limply bedraggled his remnant.
He was his own leftover,  the spat-out scrag
He was what his brain could make nothing of.
- Ted Hughes, "Crow's Playmates"

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August 18, 2004

Blogger A Chrysanthemum by any other name... said:

hey dude.. how about a post on ur blog.. and a comment on mine!

 

 

August 22, 2004

Blogger Rahul said:

Hurricane Charley buds....no power, no internet...am using a makeshift communications center provided by MCI just now. Can't stay on for too long. Have read some of the stuff on your blog. Will read all in a day or two. Will also give all the feedback you want...hey btw isn't some of it older stuff you sent me sometime back?

 

 

August 22, 2004

Blogger Rahul said:

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July 03, 2005

Blogger Doubleletter said:

Hi..

Just wondering, is that the complete poem or an excerpt ?

 

 

July 04, 2005

Blogger Rahul said:

Ahoy,
I believe it is an excerpt. I picked it up from 'Grimus'(Salman Rushdie).

 

 

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