Still
grading, but classes and exams are over J so I have enough time in my life to start
posting some poetry again! And I’ll keep
posting the drawings as well, just because I’m having fun drawing them, so here’s
side B of No. 8:
and here’s
a short poem:
With a
Book
By
Ambrose Bierce
Words
shouting, singing, smiling, frowning—
Sense lacking.
Ah,
nothing more obscure than Browning
Save blacking.
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