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Saturday, September 8, 2007

I cherish my soul,
Though it be but an aching, liquid longing,
That will not dry
Until the Sun,
And not its image,
Has finally ascended.

Books to Cure an Egregious Lack of Critical Sense

It's About Thyme: A Book About Thyme-By Anselm Cantlebuck
Encyclopedia of Indie Band Names Vol 1: Aardvark Avalanch-Canadian Pharmacy-By The Editors of Encyclopedia Britannica
Love is a Kind of Cholera-By J. Bruce
A People's History of That Little Line That Turns An O into a Q-By F. Lillyliver
Scansion in the Mansion: How to Become Filthy Rich Writing the Poetry You Love!-By Chester Codswallop
Who's the Boss Now?:The Poetry of Tony Danza-by Tony Danza and Ross Welper
Inconsistent Capitalization: The Destroyer of Good Style-By Bruce McGillicuddy
Rodent Sense: Mice and Their Patterns of Thought In The Light of Evolutionary Theory (The Special Not The General Theory) As they Relate To The Poetry of (I Mean The Early Poetry of) Robert Frost- By Bruce Matlock

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