Joel Brown sent me a link to this poem about Skip Gates, which is pretty good and which makes me think that next week I should write something about all the time I spent in Central Square back in ought-seven. God, was it that long ago?
My poem for this week still needs more work, so I’ll try and post it later. If it’s not done by Tuesday, well, I’ll just post the unfinished draft.
Secretly Ironic 