poetry
Poems are objects in the world...They exist, like raccoons.
Joel Brouwer, "In Praise of Promiscuous Thinking"
Joel Brouwer, "In Praise of Promiscuous Thinking"
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A ruddy drop of manly blood The surging sea outweighs, The world uncertain comes and goes
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