Literature Frenzy!

“Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.”  It seems fitting to share my favorite poem by William Wordsworth in honor of his 2...

So purdy. I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When alla t once I saw a crowd, A host, of g...

"Nature never set forth the earth in so rich tapestry as divers poets have done; neither with so pleasant rivers, fruitful trees...

Sonnet #64: No more, my dear, no more these counsels try; Oh, give my passions leave to run their race; Let Fortune lay on me h...

For the month of February, The Literary Movement Challenge focuses on the Renaissance. Initially, I was going to take the easy rout...

Once again, I'm late to the party but I hope to make up for it within the next few months. This will be an intense year-long event...