Atwood, Plath...Step Aside
A friend pointed me towards THIS. It's a collection of love poems by Leonard Nimoy. I loved it so much that I approached the publisher and was asked to write the following review, to be included on the back cover of the next hard cover edition:
Wow! I'm blown away by the profound sensitivity, introspection and unique, masterful use of language that Leonard employs. "We are the dreamers. We are the dancers. Life is the music. Love is the song." I mean, I never would have thought to say that. Who the fuck says that? I'm humbled. I'm shocked. No, I'm spocked. Holy fuck.
K-Dough
Wow! I'm blown away by the profound sensitivity, introspection and unique, masterful use of language that Leonard employs. "We are the dreamers. We are the dancers. Life is the music. Love is the song." I mean, I never would have thought to say that. Who the fuck says that? I'm humbled. I'm shocked. No, I'm spocked. Holy fuck.
K-Dough
6 Comments:
Haha!!!
That does not compute.
BTW- Princess Bitch - is that you?
Yer f'n right it is, Sally.
Sally and LC sitting in a tree ...
Get a room, already.
bag face: there ain't a room durable enough to withstand what we have to offer
plus, we like doing it in public!
You should hear the album he did back in the sixties. Everyone makes fun of Shatner's old campy album, but he's just being Shatner. Nimoy actually SINGS on his. It is fucking unreal.
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