jam eastern
Rena compiled another poem from my blog, thus I am elated. Read her post at the Kore Press blog and hit up the comments section.
I gotta go to a gallery
in my shaq dunkmans,
relaxing alternating with aspirations and intermittent accomplishments.
Please support the artist.
Traveling to suburban libraries, I had to build levees.
The bartender had to come over and say that his ears couldn't handle it.
I had the best burrito of my life.
This poor guy in the Ukraine wishes he wasn't tall.
Protein bars or protein shakes?
There is more granite in Vermont than in New Hampshire.
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