ya know that old song
a raincoat makes
when the arms swing
back and forth against its side?
times fifty?
perhaps you were expecting
something more intangible
like a gold watch?
Monday, March 30, 2009
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August 25, 2009 - Now that I have found out that putting a poem on my personal blog means that I have published it and most literary magazines won't want it, I will only put my worst poems on here from now on - BUT DON'T WORRY - YOU WON'T NOTICE ANY DIFFERENCE!
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