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24 May 2005: This day I was on the road for nine-and-a-half hours going from my home in Port Charlotte, Florida, to my brother Sherman's in Florence, South Carolina. I didn't think about Basho's pond once. Gregory St. Thomasino has recently claimed at New-Poetry that my recentest mathemaku are not poetry but a form of illumagery. Actually, he thought it "vispo," which he does not consider poetry. I responded briefly yesterday. I didn't think about that, either during my trip, or while at my brother's (where Sherm's wife Pat provided a great pork chop dinner). (Note, I'm making this report three days after the event.)

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