One Way of Looking at a Blackbird
It has been evening since late afternoon.
It is snowing
And it is going to have snowed.
The blackbird does not
Actually figure into this poem, sorry, I was way off about that.
It is snowing
And it is going to have snowed.
The blackbird does not
Actually figure into this poem, sorry, I was way off about that.
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Thanks to the robustness of Google's page-ranking algorithm, I can come to understand the Wallace Stevens jokes that my brother posts on the Internet.
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