While searching for something else, I found this poem by Clive James: The Book of My Enemy Has Been Remaindered. It is a wonderful read, and sounds even better read by Garrison Keillor.
This poem delights writers and reminds everyone else that writers are not necessarily the nice people you assume we are.
Weird Tolkien (I) - *Feanor's seventh son never reached Middle-earth* So, as I said in my last post, there are times reading through the late material in the last three vo...
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