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kurocyn1

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poetry

  • Birds

    A poem about being trapped in nothingness, realizing it, and being unable to find a way out

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Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield.
— Billy Collins