Marta Penter

20 04 2016

 





David and Mieke

20 04 2016

David & Mieke





Thou shalt not covet

20 04 2016

Covet





My ex used to smoke. You don’t smoke, do you…

20 04 2016

My ex used to smoke. You don't smoke do you





Leszek Bujnowski

20 04 2016





Jalapalapoma

20 04 2016

Jalapalapoma





box world

20 04 2016

Box World





Bernice

20 04 2016

Bernice





Jean Pierre Gibrat

20 04 2016





Baltimore Catechism

20 04 2016

Baltmore Catechism

When I read T. S. Eliot, I wrote like T. S. Eliot. Yet I did not how he wrote. I wanted to think like Ferlinghetti. And act like Henry Miller. I had heroes. As poets. I wanted to sing like my uncle Tom. Who wanted to sing like Hank Williams. This book of poems was written with the seriousness of youth. As if I was trying to break into a safe. Containing national secrets. And finding out that someone had been there before me.

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