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The Haikus of Master's Summer
A pseudo-literary project for the boring and bored.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Browning: My Last Duchess Goes Very Well with a Glass of Chianti
What happened to my
last wife? I sure didn’t kill
and eat her. No way.
1 comment:
eb
said...
don't forget the fava beans
July 3, 2007 at 8:12 AM
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Hello, Summer!
Whose haikus you use.
Kevin
Madison, WI
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don't forget the fava beans
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