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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: Reading too much Kerouac
Date: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 08:30:53 -0400 (EDT)
Reading too much Kerouac I wake up every morning crying . "I don't want to be here" and cursing Roger Williams for not running down the coast a bit . He could have gone to New York City Settled in Brooklyn and all that Jazz Everything I do is the last thing I'll do . I have to get that last bit right I won't have another chance . To get that last bit, write Our place sits abandoned in Brooklyn . We had three months to get out I look up and wonder why these lines are indented . I want to get out of them And make a sonnet before it's too late again