Some time ago, I wrote a poem that imagined a conversation between the then recently deceased Gerald Ford, Saddam Hussein, and Augusto Pinochet (the least known of the three, unfortunately).
Since publishing it, I've written no other poem quite like it. However, an idea just hit me. Not quite as timely duo, but a pairing that interests me.
Lynddie England and "Squeaky" Fromme.
Should I be running--metaphorically, or even literally from this idea?
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