Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Weekly Poem #2: July 28th 2010

Piece of shit motherfucker, forcing me to continue, press go, blue screen of fucking death

All I wanted was to check facebook, blog a new weekly poem, fucking hell, should be at home with a coffee

Maybe it was good I came here, clear the mind, something new, a new perspective

Read W. C. Williams and a bit of Howl today, looked at rhythms, realized I need to be more concise, read more imagists or something, oh and no more lists

Wrote this right here, right now, I think I’m going to have a hot dog and go home.

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