Monday, June 29, 2009

Your & Our Sentences

Robert Bly is so kind to take this—"my sentence was a thousand years of joy"
—as a book title.

With me, I'd be like:

I pardon you all,
professors and teachers of mine,
past and present,
for sentencing me to this
fate. Thanks a lot, Blood-sucking Elders.

No resentment here.
I, a gadfly, only. Corrupting, more and more.

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