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10 April 2008

A funny thing happened on the way to reading a poem

I was skimming through Poetry Daily the other day, catching up on poems. The first line of one recent poem I read as this:

"At the end of the road is a beautiful marriage."

Which caught my attention.

But when I looked more closely, I saw that the line, in fact, was really this:

"At the end of the road is a beautiful mirage."

Which made me smile.

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