dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Monday, May 15, 2006

what happened?

I wrote a poem consisting almost entirely of spam subject lines. I always feel a little nervous when I write a poem whose speaker isn't me. A lot of people don't get that poetry can be non-autobiographical.


We found out that they won't let anyone score the SAT and the ACT at the same time. Oh well!

I was napping but kept getting interupted, so I gave up. Then I tried being awake, but I kept getting interupted too, so I went to get the mail....


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