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  • Ode to the 8-bit

    Plumbers, monkeys, yellow dots with mouths Frogs who brave the highways and rivers Elves who throw swords and collect pieces of triangles Invaders from space and the madness of marbles ...

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Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield.
— Billy Collins