A rambling monologue of one man's views on society, politics, business, environment, consumerism etc. If you want to know which trash can to put this in, "dissident American independent with liberal and tree hugger tendencies" will do.
Monday, February 28, 2005
Another definition...
Poetry is that noise you hear when the infinities of the soul are straining against the shackles of finite language.
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