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For it is not
metres, but a metre-making argument, that makes a poem,--a thought so passionate
and alive, that, like the spirit of a plant or an animal, it has architecture
of its own, and adorns nature with a new thing.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, “The Poet”
Jack Saunders
Garage Band Books
Copyright © 2012 by Jack L. Saunders, Jr.
Pot liquor is what you dip
the cornbread in when you cook collards.
I covered this in THE CRACKER TABLE.
