I love poetry. It is in the oxygen I breathe, and in the blood that courses through me. We have so many means now, with which to create, express and share, that our poetry can cross any boundary.
Monday, April 25, 2016
Emilio Aponte-Sierra reads Traveler, There Is No Road, by Antonio Machado
What a pleasure...I am searching for Poetry in multimedia ...and, surprisingly I found myself in your blog...I love my Favorite Poem Project! Thank you for sharing it and for loving what i love: Poetry!
What a pleasure...I am searching for Poetry in multimedia ...and, surprisingly I found myself in your blog...I love my Favorite Poem Project! Thank you for sharing it and for loving what i love: Poetry!
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