Look, this is America. And it's that travesty called National Poetry Month. It's like pleez we'll give you this one month and then just let us forget about all you faggot feminista poetz and get on with the real poetry of our lives. And this it. It has everything American you could possibly need. THIS is the millenium's new Howl.
Doing things is what I like to do... yes!
Because you can't always get what you want. And I really love this. Yess!
A PASSING MOMENT
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This is my rather loose translation of a hokku by Ōemaru, who lived into
the first five years of the 19th century. For a moment,Autumn seen on the
hillsAt ...
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