Thursday, November 09, 2006

 

Populist Poetry

I came across this last night -- in Magic Marker on concrete block -- as I parted company with an evening's worth of Scotch and red wine.

"Hola, you beautiful fucking fools. What? I love you!

Insight? Foolishness? Where do these guys come from?

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