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[nakedsprouts]

it can’t be written down
if not blurted; intermission

from comfortably atop the divan

the night
hunkers down; downriver

villages shed their lore, welcome

the Holy week which folds
costume into returning

home

Comments

[lovebettie]

thank god, i need more of your poems in my life immediately

[nakedsprouts]

dude, that chapbook you sent me back in january... my mom sent it to me with a package of stuff, the contents of which included two jars of peanut butter that arrived totally smashed and exploded. although the chapbook survived it's been bled through with peanut grease. really sad. anyway it was just received and i look forward to reading it this afternoon with a pair of rubber gloves. hot

[lovebettie]

poetry & rubber gloves go hand in hand, but you must read jane: a murder immediately. perhaps in ireland, amongst the soggy moors?

[nakedsprouts]

my financial situation is going to be pretty unforgiving for a few months; are you going to be in sf for a while? and/or do you forsee a sd trip in the summer months?