Oh ... Really?

Prufrockian Paralysis

Maybe it's just coincidence ... or maybe not. It just seems that each week's reading in World Lit is very relevant to some aspect of my life. It's almost spooky.

This week ... we are reading T.S. Eliot's poem, "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock"

What we have here, is a failure to communicate? It would be nice if it's just that simple ... yet complicated. I have a bad tendency to assume the worst. I just hope I am wrong. I've been planting my own garden for quite some time now, I think I am ready to step outside the garden gate. I just hope I can get it right. This time. Finally.

Posted by LissaKay on 04/16/07 at 01:08 AM in Midlife College Adventures
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Too bad you didnt tell me sooner. We did that poem in like.. January or something. I have a ton of notes on it.
Posted by Anni on 04/19 at 04:51 PM
 
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