Return of Son of Free Reading 2: Electric Boogaloo

Today we take a trip into Poetry Country, courtesy of my favorite, Gene Wolfe.  This is a reprint of a 1977 poem entitled The Computer Iterates The Greater Trumps.

So basically it’s Gene, tarot, computers, and weirdness.  Can’t say I could pack anything more into my day even if I had an espresso IV drip and ten pounds of smack.

Go read.

The Computer Iterates The Greater Trumps

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