You have to write bad
poems to write the good ones
William Stafford
Art beats out of sync
accidentally on purpose
being non-being
I'm-poet-tent
4-skin 3-skin-
2-1-skint
HERE NOW AND NOW MUCKER I can't remember a moment by the half-door, it is etched into my broken mind. A verbal memory, A Fox skulk...
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NO THE G WORD HEAR YE HEAR YE! for GG Dharma bum, watching MOATS- mother of all talk shows. I felt GGsvibration, frustration ring... -
I know I am rewriting this magic moment over and over in a different form but this is all I have. EVERY TIME I REMEMBER A LITTLE MORE T...
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