A poem, written by Robert Poston in 1921 When You Meet a Member of the Ku Klux Klan When you meet a member of the Ku Klux Klan / Walk right up and hit him like a natural man; Take no thought of babies he...
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"To write poetry after Auschwitz is barbaric..." Theodor W. Adorno (1) An image is worth a.
Goodnight Reader In the great google cloud there was a full text feed and folders and tags and sharing with… A random collection of internet “friends” And there were stars.
Though I suppose this would get me fired in Arizona, I'll admit that I strategically punctuate my lesson plans with profanity. That guy in the back of the class who thinks he failed his engineering midterm yesterday and spent all night fretting about it instead...