Tag Archives: Poetry

The Fifty-First Section of Whitman’s Song of Myself, Slightly Amended to Include Jumbo Diaz of the Cincinnati Reds

The past and present wilt—I have fill’d them, emptied them. And proceed to fill my next fold of the future. Listener up there! what have you to confide to me? Look in my face while I snuff the sidle of … Continue reading

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A Quote By Robert Frost Regarding James Evan Gattis

Poetry is when Evan Gattis’ bat has found its baseball and the baseball has found outer space.

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