“There'll always be working people in my poems because I grew up with them, and I am a poet of memory.”—Philip Levine It is Sunday morning and I have to be gone by Tuesday. And maybe I'll have enough rent to get myself some more time, but probably not and I should be going to… Continue reading ONLY KNOW HOW TO WORK (an overly long and wise rambling essay about what is important in life)
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You Got No Time For The Messenger (Wanderings of a writer during the digital age:Summer 2014 Edition, #6)
before we dance in hell, here's a song... ON SPORTS...sorta! Post Boomer generation needs to wake up and read some logic. We're the adults now, and so this is the guy that has basically bought Detroit. And Based on just his letters, I think Motown is heading for another post apocalypse. Objectively speaking, all emotion… Continue reading You Got No Time For The Messenger (Wanderings of a writer during the digital age:Summer 2014 Edition, #6)
wanderings of a writer during war
(I'm fighting here, but if you want to read more, click one of the self-made advertisements along the path. They are revolutionary and bring freshness to your eyes. Thank you for reading) Walking three miles to sell typewriters on Ginsberg's birthday. O how the typewriter is holy, and america, go fuck yourself and your atom… Continue reading wanderings of a writer during war
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Wanderings of a writer in the digital age #3 (2014)
Let's go backwards through hell... what do you call this kind of writing...man? Rock and roll my friend. Rock. And. Roll. SHOES SHOES SHOES I put nickles in my penny loafers, and people seem to respect me more. Eight percent more. get it? I'm sorry society... But you can't wear sweatpants in public...deal? It just… Continue reading Wanderings of a writer in the digital age #3 (2014)
Adventures In American Writing 