Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Pastiche #3


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Each day this week I am publishing a short 4-line verse, each one commencing with a well-known line, sometimes adapted to suit the context, from a renowned published poem.  The general theme is that of Isolation.

 

Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Pastiche #3

( ‘The Ancient Mariner’ by Samuel Taylor Coleridge )

 

Alone, alone, all all alone

Alone in my tiny room

When, oh when, I ask myself

Will normal life resume?

 

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