found poetry
Years ago, when Michael Ignatieff was two months removed from having been elected as an MP and was contemplating his first leadership run he had a quote appear in the papers that was as poetic as it was bizarre. I didn’t have a blog at the time so Paul Wells at Maclean’s was kind enough to post it (and now the link is, forever, lost.) But it went like this:
can we herd these cats?
can we herd these cats
the question does occuroh sure
these are great cats
these are the best cats there are