I remember writing poems this way (like how this one is)
When I was in the eighth grade
And presenting them in class
And people saying I'm just writing rap lyrics and handing them in as homework
Which was true
And thats how I got through college too
Now there's no homework, just Detroit.
And facebook likes and youtube vids as if that meant we're cool we're staying in touch
and Blogger.
So I went to a class today about Brecht taught by a friend, and it reminded me of all that mess:
I was kind of unfocussed and acted like a blunder bus cause I get distracted thinking about-
How all different translations of the original german can be so different but come from
The same text.
(Bertolt Brecht)
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