The Angel that presided oer my birth
Said Little creature formd of Joy & Mirth
Go love without the help of any Thing on Earth
--William Blake
AFTER BLAKE
The angel that presided at my birth
Said Little creature, made of Flames & Phlegm,
Go burn with Joy & Grief until you're dead.
--Bill Deemer
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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Hello,
Bill Deemer was, at one time, my very close friend (Eugene, about 15 years ago). Oddly enough, or maybe not so, I am a writer, poet, and a PSU alumna (in San Diego now).
If he still walks the earth tell him shanna said hello :)
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