Bhopal Express. (via Elsewhere)
One time i had a thought: writing prose poems is like painting with unstretched canvas on the floor. Some people scorn it, but it's really just a different medium with different laws. I can imagine a time (after poets have been ignoring their own line-endings so long) when nothing is left but prose poems. And that will be how they read old verse, too.
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