Emily Dickinson Poem, Feeling
Emily Dickinson Living, Poem
You were the sun, and I was crashing into you. Rainbow Rowell
You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.
Cath felt like she was swimming in words. Drowning in them, sometimes. Rainbow Rowell
Cath felt like she was swimming in words. Drowning in them, sometimes.
I love you more than I hate everything else. Rainbow Rowell
I love you more than I hate everything else.
I don’t like you, Park. Sometimes I think I live for you Rainbow Rowell
I don’t like you, Park. Sometimes I think I live for you
Poems have ideas. The ideas of poems come out of their emotions and their emotions are carried on images. E. L. Doctorow
Poems have ideas. The ideas of poems come out of their emotions and their emotions are carried on images.