[And yet V, despite this comment, doesn’t seem to be too bothered to answer them. He shifts in his seat a little, leaning forward.]
Your name is Latin, Mr. Silver. [lol] And I’m a fan because I enjoy the imagery, the simplicity of construction that still lends itself to a sense of… well, mysticism, you could say. Even though he was a religious man — or maybe because he was, there’s an otherworldly and ephemeral quality to many of his poems.
What I recited to you what a portion of Infant Joy. It’s only two stanzas long.
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[And yet V, despite this comment, doesn’t seem to be too bothered to answer them. He shifts in his seat a little, leaning forward.]
Your name is Latin, Mr. Silver. [lol] And I’m a fan because I enjoy the imagery, the simplicity of construction that still lends itself to a sense of… well, mysticism, you could say. Even though he was a religious man — or maybe because he was, there’s an otherworldly and ephemeral quality to many of his poems.
What I recited to you what a portion of Infant Joy. It’s only two stanzas long.