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More Free Grass (9 “Haiku”)

June 29, 2015

Only text.  Have we
not stood here like trees in the
eyes of publishers?

I myself do not
drive an engine of free speech
and variety.

It cannot fail.  Code
becomes law; code extends the
control of others.

O manhood, tangled
in the administration
of democracy.

The soul as softness,
possibilities.  Can we
get service at night?

There is no escape
for you and me, but we do
not need the future.

It’s crazy to me
to believe that property
is the dream of life.

I swear I never
had any limit.  Yet there
is no need for me.

More formalities…
if you do not buy it, you
are a miracle.

Composed in collaboration with Gnoetry 0.2 and these texts:
Lawrence Lessig, Free Culture
Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass

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