get routing working, add index for poetry, list first 6 poems on index, let each take you to their page with the poem's content

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+---
+categories:
+- Poetry
+date: 2012-03-01 00:00:00 +0000
+tags:
+- Grounds
+- Covenant
+title: Monday Morning Shift
+
+---
+These plants look beautiful, but not at this location.  
+They must be eradicated according to administration.   
+I brought out my tools; Some gloves and a spade,   
+Then sat down, Indian style, to begin the raid.   
+The roots, like little fingers, held on to dear life   
+As I cut through their homes with an oddly-shaped knife.
+
+To justify these cruel killings  
+I thought of what they've done:   
+Suffocated the superior plants   
+And blocked out the lovely sun.
+
+But what makes one plant superior and the other inferior?  
+Just the fact that the other has a beautiful exterior?   
+They are simply trying their best to make a living.   
+We must see past our differences and be more forgiving.
+
+But these thoughts lead down to a dangerous road;  
+Let's not personify each seed we've sowed.
+
+The sun now rises and heats the ground.  
+The ice embedded within melts all around,   
+And now a nice wet spot on my pants is found   
+Which leaves me thinking of thoughts more profound:   
+"I really hope no one's looking at me right now."