chicago poetry. poetry for a people. poetry for a moment. poetry to satiate the need. poetry of an american outlaw. poetry for the best words in their best order. poetry by Jhon Baker
Thursday, August 19, 2010
So August isn't my month for reaching beyond myself to post here or keep up with the posting of others.
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summer is never easy (i think)
ReplyDeleteto damn hot to communicate..
the brain is boiled away... not enough cold beer to compensate.
ReplyDeleteSlumps are a difficult thing to pull out of.
ReplyDeleteit doesn't matter jhon, you've inspired me with nothing more than the words "cold beer."
ReplyDeleteYou've inspired me to drink at least a couple. They are in the freezer right now...
The humidity of Tampa as literally drained my brain of all poetic thougt or the ability to retain others words.. I feel ya..
ReplyDeleteHope you and your family are doing well...
sounds funny... when you think about the cold beer...
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