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I’m excited that you made that connection. I didn’t write it with the intention of echoing Mr. William^2, but a few hours after writing it, that poem popped into my head. The things that kick around in the back of our heads…
Ex-mongol archer and con man, Kaston (known here as Akashio) can be found jumping his motorcycle roof-to-roof, putting together a new A-team, or high fiving Conan O'Brien. Whenever he finishes a daring escapade, the public knows as he celebrates each successful caper by publishing a fictional story with undertones of extreme personal danger.
Nice… your ending reminds me of
This Is Just To Say
by William Carlos Williams
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
I’m excited that you made that connection. I didn’t write it with the intention of echoing Mr. William^2, but a few hours after writing it, that poem popped into my head. The things that kick around in the back of our heads…