I'm not a huge fan of poetry though some of it just touches me.
Tonight while writing postcards for Postcrossing (a most awesome & addictive site you should ALL join!), I included this one on an art card since the person indicated they likes sayings and poems...
For Anne
Leonard Cohen
With Annie gone,
Whose eye to compare
with the morning sun?
Not that I did compare,
But I do compare
Now that she's gone.
Irony being that my lovely bf's ex before me is called Annie and I don't like her very much. (Obviously, but for many many reasons)
