And April is the cruelest month

[shprintzah]

While I fully intend to elucidate more thoroughly upon the meanderings of my last post and the commentary it generated, now is not the time for that. Now is the time to focus completely on academia, on my students, on job and grad school applications, on apartment hunting and graduation invitations and my father's wedding gift, on buying my cap and

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Another POV

[cristovau]

All those white picket fences
Are polymers and dead trees
Sharpened up like lances
Holding back such sobs and pleas.
Protection cuts up all the land;
A safe blanket just might smother
Open doors seen on one hand
lonely existence on the other.