There may be a time and a place for everything. The difficulty is figuring out when and where.
Not Eliot's most felicitous verses, but I appreciate your posting it. I'd like to see some quartets from the Quartets. Thanks
I'm not usually into Friday Poetry blogging, but I realized this morning that the coffee shop on my campus is named after T.S. Eliot's "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock"... amazing how I could walk by this everyday and never realize it!
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