I have started a blog called DON’T FOG THE FEELERS with fellow Write Bloody poet Michael Roberts.
The idea is for us to just go wild, feel a pulse, write the pulse.The words can swim in cyberspace and later, if we want to go back and edit and brush the poems off and sew them up into neat little collections… with our names on them, then we can.
But for now, you can stick your nose against the glass, peer in and wait for someone–a man, a woman, a former president or volleyball champ to walk by the window nude.
Enjoy, friends.
Cheers,
Paul & Michael
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1 Matty Byloos // Jan 27, 2010 at 12:36 pm
Like the king of new york once said, ” Ok. From here on nothing goes down unless I’m involved. No blackjack, no dope deals, no nothing. A nickel bag gets sold in the park… I want IN! You guys got fat while everybody schtarved on the street… It’s my turn.”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=km4zWLaq4OE
Ya HURR?!
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