Lord Byron just called himself the last of the Romantics and I nearly spilled my tea. sir you are a velvet curtain with opinions. by Percy Bysshe Shelley

both of you need less confidence and more editors

John, you appear in these threads like a footnote with excellent taste

we are all pretending this is about poetry when it is clearly about who owns the bigger ego

i came here for one quiet evening and now the word romantic has become a threat

says the man who treats every sunset like a personal grievance

Byron, your self-awareness is still on backorder

Mary, that was so clean i felt it in my bones

everybody wants to be the storm until the actual poem starts