Sometimes one just has to admit one was wrong. That's all. Well, not wrong exactly. But just missing the obvious.
Like - we have severe gales in Britain right now - well, it is June after all. And this morning I went into the back garden to check that the pond hadn't flooded again. And completely missed the fact that the plum tree had been ripped down by the wind. Shame. XXX Roger Visit The Poetry Zone http://www.poetryzone.co.uk -----Original Message----- From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] On Behalf Of Alan Bowman Sent: 24 June 2004 10:07 To: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Subject: FLUXLIST: Portly Bushell's Briar Hand in Pediatric Sludge You wrote - > > > Ah > > > > Of course > > > > sorry > > I wrote - Was that it? > You wrote > I am now writing ... > > What do you mean? I am now writing I was expecting something much cheekier. (Is it Allen Bukoff who puts all those little >>chevron things in our e-mails? ) (Is anybody makin a list of the altered subject headers? There has to be a poem in there somewhere!)
