Friday, September 01, 2006

A confession...


I plant poetry
beneath eucalypts.

8 comments:

Chris Best said...

Sounds rather poetic in itself... But what do you mean??

nb said...

What do you think I mean? You're the reader! I choose ambiguity....

Scott said...

damn all you poststructuralists, just tell us THE meaning, THE meaning, THE ONE MEANing

I plant poetry beside acacias

Anonymous said...

beside acacias and eucalypts I plant poetry

Scott said...

beside acacias and eucalypts, I plant poetry

Anonymous said...

captain grammar!

nb said...
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nb said...

'Kay, well, I still think that my original version was better. What's the issue with 'beneath' anyway? How do you know I'm not burrowing deep beneath the base of every eucalypt I see, leaving scraps of poetry to mingle with the roots?