My Poetry
In our numb automatic day — Genius would be put away Read more
He told me not to climb upon His fine imported gramophone… Read more
“That poet’s actually been just!” Read more
… think my favorite exper’ience At that great convention be… Read more
He knew an endless hopelessness Stripped of all disguise… Read more
The cops were called in For a man who had been… Read more
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