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Monday Punisher Selfie because I am nine.

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MEN AND WOMEN DISCUSS IT TOO.

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The following is a totally real comment I just received on a blog post:

“You guys want to hear something totally wild?! is truly great! I wish Naturally i realized over it quick. Having neighbors we each consider it also in relation to week. Which it is really great that you really men and women discuss it too! Owing!”

Owing indeed, my friend. Owing indeed.

 

 

 

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Peeking Cat Poetry Magazine features “This Windy Morning”

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The February 2018 Issue of Peeking Cat Poetry Magazine is out, and is available both for purchase and for free in PDF format.   If you’d like to read my poem, “This Windy Morning,” you can find it on page 14.

Thank you once again to Editor Sam Rose for allowing me to share my work!

 

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Publication Notice: Peeking Cat Poetry Magazine will feature “This Windy Morning”

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I just received some very nice news — Peeking Cat Poetry Magazine in the United Kingdom will publish my ghost story poem, “This Windy Morning,” in its February 2018 issue.  The issue will be released soon, and I believe that it again will be available in both softcover and PDF format.

“This Windy Morning” was first published by Poetry Pacific in November 2017.  I’ll post links when it appears over at Peeking Cat.

I hope that you all are enjoying this sunny but blustery winter weekend.

 

 

 

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You guys want to hear something totally wild?!

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You know how Nietzsche said that “If you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you?”

I went out last night to see the blue moon.

It saw me standing alone.

Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own.

 

 

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I’m watching “American Horror Story.”

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The season with the clowns.  It … actually IS pretty scary.  The angry orange clown has launched into some kind of confusing monologue and …

Oh … wait. This is the State of the Union Address.

 

 

 

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Talk about the Red Pill …

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Friend, while watching the State of the Union Address: “Why does it look like [Trump] is standing in front of a CGI image of Ryan and Pence?”

Me: “It’s a glitch in the Hate-trix.”

 

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How now, brown cow?

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(Yes, I do realize that the cows below are black and white.)

I took a ride through a few country vales this past weekend with an old friend.  Although the company was excellent, the late January dusk gave the end of the day a dreary visual juxtaposition.

The first three shots here are a bit blurry, but I’m including them anyway — they have an Edvard Munsch quality that’s kind of neat.

That first shot reminds me of Alfred Hitchcock’s “The Birds.”

 

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Pay no attention to what you see below.

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IT’S FAKE GNUS.

 

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“The pine I climbed when I was nine.”

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I ran an old poem of mine here not too long ago called “Not of Byzantium;” you guys were really cool about giving me positive feedback.  (Thanks for that, by the way.)

Then I found an old photo of the tree I described in the poem — “the pine I climbed when I was nine.”  I snapped it during a trip to New York two years ago, and it surfaced when I was cleaning out some old computer files.  I’d forgotten all about it.

I wish I’d run this photo with the poem.

 

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