new old kid on the blog,
with an occasional
old or new poem written off
the old writer's block
Vassilis! You float like a butterfly, sting like a bee. A crackerjack poem....
Thanks, Joe! Oops, I almost forgot--here's the latest news.http://www.addictinginfo.org/2014/07/09/analysis-over-half-of-all-statements-made-on-fox-news-are-false/
That's the only kind of news crackers want in their boxes. Duh. "We tortured some folks". Some friends, some faux, some can't tell the difference. Meanwhile... Further explorations of found poems in card catalogues, live at eleven.(By the by, is 97.2% more than half?)
Ah, to be a sylvan living in Sylvania, a happy and carefree spirit never to be crushed by the sound of a car driven by a poet found crashing into a tree.