Being the fourth list of poems what I found on the internets and thought well of…
There would be misspelled words,
she said, a few bad sentences.
Not sufficient to interfere
with the story, mind you,
The editor (and poet) in me has to pause to consider this poem’s equation of error with humanity and authenticity. Which is nice in a humbling kind of way. And yet I couldn’t bring myself to put a deliberate typo in this commentary.