Saturday, December 19, 2009

Portrait of a Poor Poet, December 19th, 2009, Indiana

I read fifty pages of Everything is Illuminated.
I contemplated all meanings of the word "poor".
I fit into several of the definitions.
I spent ten minutes sorting change on my desk.

1 comment:

  1. hey do you wanna start that rotatin' poetry thing sometime over break


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