What's Wrong With Contemporary American Poetry?
I'm what's wrong with it.
That's right, bring it on.
More to follow -- I'm not ready to expound just yet.
Gideon and I are giggling, clapping and chanting "Daddy, Daddy, Shovel Our Poop!"
It's a silly afternoon.
posted by RL @ 6:08 PM
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2 Comments:
We had to draw straws to see who would tell you. Glad i won that one.
curious to see what this is all about. (not the poop. more interested in the poetry and what is wrong with it and why you were named)
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