Thursday, November 20, 2008
Your sons say, “Daddy, I want to be pathetically correct when I grow up.”
Our sons say,
“
Father, I want to be a Wal-martyr when I blow up
”
Great line from your poet terrorist for tonight:
POETENCY & APOETASY: THE WAL-MARTYR: DEDICATED TO BARBARA HALL & JENNIFER LYNCH
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