AmerIlt 101 & O that Poe!

AMERICAN LIT 101 Oh that POE!

His Purloined Letter & where did
Minister D (that lil devil) hide the
blackmailing epistle that held the
Queen in thrall? In plain sight

obviously so no one could see it.

Except, of course for August Dupin,

that doubler master master-mind

who spotted it right off under our
very gnosis.  Ah, the humanities.

Look: I'll just cut to the chase and

cut out the middle spam: See Me,

Hear Me, Touch Me, Feed Me and

LIKE Me Really  LIKE Me is all. .

Fools Rush Inn: Facebook, yes?
(if not FacultyL)  ourNo-Hide Park.

Sharing soap box. Letting IT all hang

out as it was said in the '60s same as

 it always was.

Confession. Profession. Declaration.
Admission. Dogs & cats & goats &
ponies, fresh fruit & sunsets & needs
and needs: 
         see me
         hear me
         touch me
         feed me,
        like me
really like me whatever the
token subject matter.

A new age no doubt: the whole whirl
in our hands and if a fool persist in his
folly, he becomes wise,  says Blake
reassuringly  and all is well and all is
well and all manner of things is well.

Gracias & bless our hearts.