Punk Poem
Rage like what the fuck
it’s rage like madness everywhere
like rage tequila rage
the rage of fucking madness rage
an exclamation fucking rage!
OK. Historically
this rage begins at THE beginning:
World War One, the war
to end all wars. Yeah, right. Just fucking
blow me! Dresden. My Lai. Baghdad.
Rage against the ego!
Rage against the fucking mind!
And rage against the poor
indoctrination that our rage
endows upon the raging child.
~Gregoire Feugill Poirier 2007
SPRING AND DEPTH IN HOKKU
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And again — spring. Yes, by the old hokku and agricultural calendars, today
spring has begun. We have reached Candlemas — or by its more ancient name,
Imbo...
5 days ago
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