January 29th, 2008
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by Robert Francis
Life the hound
Fquivocul
Comes at a bound
Either to rend me
Or to befieud me.
I cannot tell
The round’s intent
Till he has sprang
At mf bare hand
With teeth and tongue.
Meanwhile I stowcl
And wait the event.
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November 10th, 2007
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Poem, by William Carlos Williams
As the cut
climbed ouer
the top of
the jumcloset
first the right
forctoot
cavefilly
then the hind
stepped down
into the pit of
the emptt
fluwupot
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