these last few weeks
i have n’t written anything
worth a goddam piss in the sink
probably because lately
i’ve been drinking
2 sixers a night
with trips to the bar
and a foil on the side
remembering her
of course, on the upside
when i’m not blacking out
in the wild pitch
of memory
my skull resounds
to the riotous chatter
of a workshop for frauds
held underwater
or a reading for nuts
with something to scratch
thru their chemical
straitjacket culture
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October 23, 2009 at 10:17 pm
Better late than never:
Well, you’re writing pretty frequently, at least. Can’t help you with the rest of it though.
October 29, 2009 at 4:31 am
What gets laid down here is of immense interest to me sometimes.
Poetry of Paul Harrison.