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Saturday, April 28, 2012
April Is Poetry Month
In circumspect of Poetry Month I offer up the following:
I dream of a life I've yet to live, In some far spring or fall, Pray who is Honda, Cap'n Crunch, And what is Underall?
If the stanza above (once credited to J. Keats) should at all intrigue you, then check out a copy of Neal Barrett, Jr.'s cult classic, The Hereafter Gang. Pay particular attention to the beginning, middle, and end of the fable and you'll no doubt be rewarded in the "Thereafter."