She Sells Seashells

By Seashell

The Final Snowdrops.

I promise this is the last snowdrop blip this year. ;D

I spent alot of today analysing poetry for English.
I don't get poetry. I don't really see the point.
There were only two poems, out of about 12, that I liked.
They were:
'Night of the Scorpian' by Nissim Ezekiel and 'What Were They Like?' by Denise Levertov. :)

But I would still rather have been reading a book.

I spent the week at Granny and Grandpa's and forgot my camera cable, hence the long line of backblips. :)

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