"A light catches somewhere, finds human spirit to burn on...it dwells: slowly the light, its veracity unshaken, dies but moves to find a place to break out elsewhere; this light, tendance, neglect is human concern working with what is." - A. R. Ammons
Monday, December 3, 2012
The Candy Cane
You see a 100 year old candy cane. Biting "Arrrr, Owwww!" You notice it is a hundred years old. You set it down. You are 100 years in the past. You think to yourself, "Wow, that was no fun!" You see the hundred year old candy cane, but it is not old. You take it, you ruin the future! Spacefoot! 100 year old case...gone. You are a spacefoot candy hundred year old home fneded.
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I like how we don't expect the candy cane to function this way in the poem, and of course, the spacefoot! This is Erin's easter egg for right now, and maybe we will see more candy in the near future.
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