is the title of Steve’s new poem, which is dedicated (blush) to me, but really should be dedicated to my parents, my son, or my next President. It starts like this:
At last, today, we can talk about something else–about rock and roll again, for example, orabout the relative merits of green and black tea,about anything that we know will have nothing to dowith the national perils and chances that kept us fixed,like greyhounds in harness, despite ourselves, on the tracksof the polls, of the ground game, of cellphones and robocalls,of the neck and neck, the face to face, the fearswe harbored all year for the winner in that great racewhere two hundred million people could join, or jeer.
Read the whole poem at InDigest.
(It shouldn’t be double-spaced, by the way; WordPress cognoscenti are welcome to explain how to fix this.)
Use <br /> for your line breaks instead of putting each in a paragraph?