| Poem for Monday |
[Mar. 29th, 2004|09:19 am] |
( Colors )
A day late, but still for ![[info]](http://piktures.deadjournal.com/userinfo.gif) ashinae. Look, he spelled "colors" right! Hee! I'm curious, Canadian and British people who protest that here in the U.S. we get your books published with the spelling corrected to American standard: when you read our poets, has the spelling been Britishized (or Britishised as the case may be)? Is this poem called "Colours" in your editions?
This awesome, rocking Master and Commander meme gacked from anglepoiselamp among many others:
I had to do it again with the spanker as my favorite sail (so perkypaduan would be proud of me, heh). But then I was sailing with Mr. Lamb and looking for Jack Sparrow and helping Killick in the kitchen, which was just not nearly so satisfying. Plus my kangaroo died. I am so much happier keeping Diana occupied while Jack is swooning over his S, whether or not we commandeer the ship, though I am curious about exactly what happens to the coffee...
( Based On My Birth Year and My Date With Remus Lupin. ) |
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