Friday, August 20, 2010

88. An Unfinished Poem

The least most
and what we thought
of it


NB: Nancy Huth and Tom Beckett held an intervention at dinner tonight to try to convince me not to write a poem a day, or at least to start earlier. Ironically or not, they succeeded in taking up so much of my time that there is no way I can finish it before going to sleep. (It is now almost 2 am on 21 August 2010.)

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