Copyright 2008 Ben S. Pollock
This is a “found poem.” That’s like “found art,” where the artist roots around an alley or someplace and puts what he finds into some kind of combination. Here are lines — spelling, capitalization and punctuation intact — found:
In My Inbox, February 2008
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