Is that a poem in your pocket?

…even Mayor Bloomberg got in on it:

*Spoiler*
It rhymes…http://gothamist.com/2008/04/17/bloomberg_shows.php

After rummaging through my bag (that’s an extension of my pocket, right?) I found this cut out taped in my notebook:

If you are chosen
town clerk,
forsooth, you cannot go to
Tierra del Fuego
this summer:
but you may go
to the land of infernal fire
nonetheless.

-Henry Thoreau

Indeed.

One response to “Is that a poem in your pocket?”

  1. I like yer new digs.

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