A dear artist friend and big fan took his favorite poem from my book, FIRST CHILL, and my picture so he could create this beautiful wallpaper for his computer. I wonder how long it took before he got bored of lookingb at my mug. . . .
Originally, I thought I was going to talk about life, Omaha, Poetry, HIV, being "special", and surviving the 1980's with only a blown-out set of "gaydar." But now I seemed to have just gone to babblings and poetry.
Thursday, November 17, 2005
Morning Face!
Most of my mornings, I have been waking up like this, looking like I have been making a living drinking at weddings, and emptying kegs for wimps at high school parties!
I have four poems that are in a holding pattern, and as soon as I get my ass in gear, I promise to put them on here. . .
I have four poems that are in a holding pattern, and as soon as I get my ass in gear, I promise to put them on here. . .
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