Something Happened to Me
Ok, if you click on this link, you will see that it has been reported that I am one of the people missing in that avalanche that happened in British Columbia. This has everything to do with poetry, because I read this as a report of my death, oddly enough. I'm not trying to be morbid, but it suggests things about the potentially wide possibilities of having a "map of misreading."
http://www.thedenverchannel.com/news/4123282/detail.html
a little thing about the sixties will be up sometime today - about sicksties poetry, i mean
http://www.thedenverchannel.com/news/4123282/detail.html
a little thing about the sixties will be up sometime today - about sicksties poetry, i mean
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where are the sixties, dear jared? j. daniels and i await - - -
harken unto you and meredith!
Incredible. I was about to crack some jokes, but this doesn't seem so much like a joking matter. In fact, I wonder if it even seems much like a misreading, although it does seem a bit like a map in that an array of options are suddenly unfolded for you here. A many-faceted map inside the article's gem. So what are you going to do now, man?
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