Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Will Poetry Become Extinct before People Will?

It seems like that every generation has its own language by sabotaging, revamping, and creating a new set of vocabulary and signs and referents. Be that as it may, this is how language changes or evolves or devolves.

And we shouldn't lament this.

Here at 3 AM ----- poem by Koon Woon

Here at 3 AM Here at 3 AM with the window open I stared out at the alley of the Junction of the city A breeze is blowing, with a tun...