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Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Limerick

It’s July, my sabbatical--
I’m not pondering things grammatical.
Many days, I sleep late.
Cogitate? I procrastinate!
And I wonder if a poem a day is fanatical.
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Jenny from the cellblock said...

Fanatical, yes, but also kind of inspiring. Tour de Poeme. Go go go! [*rings cowbell vigorously]

July 13, 2010 at 11:47 PM

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