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A Break in the Wind

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Flattery is Flatulence

Well... another Friday upon us... just got back from the Jitters reading. We had Desda Mona, Dessa Darling, Cynthia French, and Thadra Sheridan from Minneapolis. All seasoned slam/performance poets. My favorite poem of the evening was French's dating a foot fetishist... godly hilarious! All four rocked. Andy Kenyon read in the open mike and her shit is awesome! She had the first commentary on the Bridge issue... see prior entries for info on that. It was making fun of both sides of the debate in a wry sardonic way. Go Andy!

The bridge thing put me in the position of being included... and to many by an unfair process... but will people care about it a year from now? Just because some were honored, toe s that mean that does who weren't were dishonored? I think everybody will achieve immortality in writing if they keep plugging away.

Most of my friends have enemies who are also my friends.

It's something I am used to. But Hey... I am not that close to anyone. I haven't had sex with anyone in the poetry scene except my self... national or local or academic.


Now if I could get in bed with all three at once... now that'd be immortality baby.


Well... I better go... I got to get back to sitting on the can.

I got food poisoning from eating spoiled veggie crumbles last night.

It proves that maybe it is better to eat meat...

Safer. morely

Andy, your mad cow enthusiast.

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