[This poem by T. S. Eliot is my all-time favorite. I had not decided on an appropriate entry for this weekend’s Writing 201 assignment, which was to offer a work by “someone else,” other than our own. I suppose it was serendipity that started the sound track in my brain, whispering the words “In theContinue reading “Thanks T. S. Eliot, I loved meeting J. Alfred Prufrock”
