tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19242073.post115637134341580298..comments2023-05-23T07:26:02.563-06:00Comments on Spilled To Bloodlessness: My colleague, the critic [sonnet]Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19242073.post-1156494074922939142006-08-25T02:21:00.000-06:002006-08-25T02:21:00.000-06:00thanks En --I'd say: sonnets are hard only till on...thanks En --<BR/>I'd say: sonnets are hard only till one (if so inclined) takes time & makes effort to get into 'em. Making an omlette is hard (till one's done it a few times); or doing a folkdance. The sonnet resembles the latter in its mix of formality, manners, and some looseness (or idiosyncrasy possible) amid the fixed design.david raphael israelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16621521896693000470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19242073.post-1156410067827060562006-08-24T03:01:00.000-06:002006-08-24T03:01:00.000-06:00Nicely done, David. Sonnets are so hard. And it's ...Nicely done, David. Sonnets are so hard. And it's good to see you on the page.Enemy of the Republichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17342253341470198835noreply@blogger.com