purple prose
william watkin's blog: "your hopes are brittle detritus that has corrupted to mutate on the serengeti of inadequacies barely felt they shave your soul and gossamer can be annoying in early evening as it catches on your face and hair"
posted by Hugh W at 7:58 AM
1 Comments:
Just to say this is not prose but poetry and that its linguistic excesses are part of a wider, to degree ironic, investigation of the possibilities of such overblown language.
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