Friday, April 29, 2005

 

Ye have but one more day of National Poetry Writing Month, and then the doors of history shall clang shut upon thy unpoetical selves! Hark! Partake of the poems before it is too late; specifically, partake of Number 29, The Lake of the Dismal Swamp.

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