Saturday, June 20, 2009

Pio Nono

Here is a poem of moral turpitude by 19th century American poet Julia Ward Howe read, dramatically I might add, by yours truly:


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1 comment:

  1. Cordelia2:14 PM

    Nicely done.

    She was an interesting person, wasn't she?

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