Reviews for Tales of a Wayside Inn

The average rating for Tales of a Wayside Inn based on 2 reviews is 4 stars.

Review # 1 was written on 2007-10-17 00:00:00 Nikos Linardakis Because she is so freaking good-- As good--as she can be-- She makes me want--to scream--and shout-- And set my poor heart free-- Because I cannot live without-- Her rhythm--and her rhyme-- I keep this poet close at hand And only ask--for time.

Review # 2 was written on 2007-12-06 00:00:00 Matthew Vicari I felt a sneeze - as big as God Form in - back of - my Nose Yet being - without - a Handkerchief I Panicked quite - and froze Sneeze I must - yet sneeze - must not Dilemma - made - me grieve Happy then - a single Bee Saw me - use - my sleeve Well all right, I did not read every one of the 25,678 but certainly a fair number. You know when she died they found she'd stuffed poems everywhere in her house, up the chimney, down her knickers, tied in little "packets" onto her dogs' hindquarters, someone cut a slice of a loaf of bread to make a sandwich and another 25 poems fell out. I think Emily would have made a great drug mule if she'd have lived another 120 years. Although she may have found a serious conflict between her intense religious convictions and the large amount of cash she would have made, not to mention the radical change of lifestyle. There's - a certain - slant of - light On - winter afternoons That makes - you feel - high Like - those - small - mushrooms I put - a poem - in my pants Then sitting - by an Eternal Lake My poem - seemed - to speak aloud "Lay off - the Battenburg - cake"