Thursday, April 12, 2007

RIP Kurt Vonnegut

Reuter's.
The New York Times

A poem of his from "A Man Without a Country,"
Requiem

When the last living thing

has died on account of us,

how poetical it would be

if Earth could say,

in a voice floating up

perhaps

from the floor

of the Grand Canyon,

“It is done.”

People did not like it here.

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