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I
look out at the world and try to register what I see. Some of this
ends up in the form of a poem, or at least a compilation of words and
sentences lined up vertically to look like a poem. Much of what is
here are things that bother me, either because I do not understand them or
because I do not approve of them. A few are about the wondrous world
in which we live and some of the people I have known.
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