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Directions: When bored, spout nonsense.
Warning: Low in nutrients. Do not attempt to subsist only on bad poetry.
Not I, said the fly who tried to shift the blame to someone else's name. He points his pointed feeler at the poor, young writer, a writer capable of wonderful drivel and nothing else. I'll take the blame. Crown me with your thorns. Hail me King, and I'll hail you with words, meaningless and vague.
What a sight! the silly, shifty, iffy, sorry sight of poo-I-mean-poetry just tryin' to fill th'infinite space. How? can it be? Genius? No, 'tis only Pride.
All blog entries by Jin-Ho King unless otherwise noted. Comments are the Poster's. Direct questions and comments to devilsidyll at gmail dot com. May you find paradise through poetry. "They hand in hand with wandring steps and slow, / Through Eden took thir solitarie way."
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