I was reading Ezra Pound last night, who said “Literature is news that stays news”.
Thanks to my dear friend Mr Kevin Michael Grace, and there is a kenning1, I also read Francois Villon’s masterpiece about the snows of yesteryear.
So I wrote a canto for you in the shed, and it is difficult2. Bear with me because I wil…
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