Thursday, December 17, 2009

Move Over, Byron!

A little while ago, I subjected you all to a dose of my poetry, namely my entry in the Mentors, Muses and Monsters contest.

A rival I doth spy, with my little eye

It turns out I was one of the finalists, so please check out all the winning entries as they're posted over the next week!
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  1. AnonymousDecember 18, 2009 at 2:43 AM

    Congratulations! I very much enjoyed your poem. Ah, when the wisdom of the doddering, nearly insane elders falls upon the deaf ears of arrogant youth - or something like that. I have to admit that I've been guilty of poo-pooing recommendations only to find that I had deprived myself of some great reads (without the piereced nose).

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  2. Peter CooperDecember 18, 2009 at 9:03 AM

    Thanks Jonathan,

    Yes, I'm becoming more and more like my father every day. My sons have no chance :-)

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  3. Anna Scott GrahamDecember 19, 2009 at 12:45 AM

    Congrats! Good work and it's always nice to be recognized!

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  4. Peter CooperDecember 21, 2009 at 9:16 AM

    thanks Anna! It is indeed.

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