Now that's what I call art
comes to an end today
The new blog
My Virtual Gallery of Favourite Paintings
begins tomorrow at
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Today's poem
Epitaph
I never cared for Life: Life cared for me,
And hence I owed it some fidelity.
It now says, "Cease; at length thou hast learnt to grind
Sufficient toll for an unwilling mind,
And I dismiss thee not without regard
That thou didst ask no ill-advised reward,
Nor sought in me much more than thou couldst find."
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