Sunday, February 10, 2013
Love Sonnet 186: 'As I Scour Back Recesses Of My Brain' Comments
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As I scour back recesses of my brain,
No single nook I find without your name,
So broadcasted therein like scattered grain,
That furrowerd acreage would fully claim;
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7/21/2025 5:11:15 PM # 1.0.0
You used the wrong 'sole' as this spelling pertains to fish. (filet of sole) The correct spelling of the word you meant is 'soul'....and in a heart and soul. Beautiful poem, I might add.