Pathetic Fallacy

Dave BontaTriste

I put on my mourning and went to the wood, where the wind fell. I stayed till late. It rained sadly.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Wednesday 19 September 1660.

Dave Bonta

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Stato d'animo:: Triste
Argomenti:: wind, rain, wood, mourning

Impara a memoria: tocca uno spazio vuoto

I put on my

and went to the wood,

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