July 26, 2018July 26, 2018 by snarmadhaa Cherished collection Travel Diaries, Unplugged America, chicago, Haiku, life, people, poetry, postaday, reality, society, travel 2 Comments Streets of Chicago. Life’s possessions some made up to impress no one them purpose unknown – – – – – Advertisements Rate this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Well, I debated both. And went with “them” since it seemed to personify the possessions bringing out (I hope) a sense that “their purpose is unknown even to them.” LikeLike Reply
“Them purpose unknown”? or “their” purpose unknown?
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Well, I debated both. And went with “them” since it seemed to personify the possessions bringing out (I hope) a sense that “their purpose is unknown even to them.”
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