I read a poetry book. I liked the poetry book I read. No, really, go see: http://tinyurl.com/clnffl4
It's about a man, an architect, who works at Ground Zero while it's being rebuilt. That should tell you how much I liked this book: It's a dead art-form that I don't much like, about a subject still raw enough to me that I don't like people yim-yammering about it.
He's made quite an achievement.
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