The news of prisoners plagiarizing poems prompted Geo-B to comment via a poem of his own. I’ve added it to my previous post, but this poem should have a room of its own:
Editor’s LamentThanks, George!
Whose words these are I think I know
He’s not from cell block seven though
I heard it might be Bobby Frost
Who’s doing time up on death row.
We’re publishing a prison mag
With poems and stories in the bag
It’s “Prose and Cons,” so aptly named
Yet this seems pilfered as a gag.
I’ve read it someplace else I think
But I have plenty time to do
And miles to go before I fink
And miles to go before I fink.
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"No spitting." I hope this doesn't include the coffee I just spit all over my keyboard. This poem is a scream.
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