Putting out fires in my dreams now, apparently…
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Women of my dreams (a poem)
I have some really weird dreams sometimes…
Jazz Renegades gone rogue (a poem)
True story about a CD I ordered on eBay. USPS got the package on May 2nd; it has yet to make it any farther west than Detroit. I’m on the west coast…
Initial entries in a catalogue of contradictions (a poem)
Not too keen on this one yet either (I’ve been in copy editing mode today), but it’s all true.
Hope and consequences (a poem)
Not satisfied with this one, but I’m feeling really sleepy, and not inclined to do any more this evening.
Bookstore Poem #593
The saga continues…
Minutiae of May (a poem)
One of those ‘day in the life’ things.
Bookstore Poem #575. In which I go to the post office three times within 30 minutes
I think I’ve stumbled upon a series with this ‘undisputed king’ thing…
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The capitalist is disenchanted with the proletariat for talking about the good old days (a poem)
A conflation of two dramatically unrelated subjects.
Note to self (a poem) (sort of)
Sometimes I get frustrated by my tendency to fixate on certain themes…
I’m keeping the header image from yesterday’s post to glare at me if I fail to heed my own advice.
Ordinary Average Thoughts 