Thursday, July 9, 2009

once i was digging
digging a hole and this popped out
when i put no thought into it and it
was so awful like the sludge with
the maggots and the earthworms
so accidental but it's all you get
and i suppose
all you can expect

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Poetry is always local and difficult.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

DaDa
da da
da DA dadadadada
ad R
wz I
da P
zw RI PPPPPPPPPPPPPPpppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp

DADADADADADADADADADADADADA

There is nothing new under the sun