tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753505534756028908.post5907545140532970777..comments2023-06-30T06:04:58.461-04:00Comments on Big Sky Brooklyn: The Playground: A Microcosm of ChildhoodAdam E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/07372469830607363522noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753505534756028908.post-16659439322206232882007-06-18T11:23:00.000-04:002007-06-18T11:23:00.000-04:00Adam,Those playground photos, and poetry of descri...Adam,<BR/><BR/>Those playground photos, and poetry of description are stellar.<BR/><BR/>When I was about age 15, I was crazy about this poem by Thomas Gray..."Elegy Written in a Country Graveyard." The narrator is looking across the ajacent fields and sees the children playing in a school-yard being upbraided by a school proctor...while he is contemplating oblivion...and he says..."Let the little victims play."<BR/><BR/>You capture "THAT" perfectly!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com