No Poem, Just Living
But I talked a lot about poems
and that's got to be worth something.
I'm in Carbondale and had dinner
with Beth and Andy last night--
trout, creamed spinach, mashed potatoes
and turnips (really amazing).
I'm at Rodney's now, and I'm off
to Pittsburgh this morning--
first a breakfast at Mary Lou's.
I'm very happy I stopped here as
I love these people--thanks to all.
As far as poetry--uh, the sun rose
this morning like a really close star.
More later.
posted by Sean @ 7:06 AM
2 comments
2 Comments:
There should be more poems about Andy and Beth; thanks for starting what should turn into at least an anthology, if not a genre, if not a revolution. Thanks for the rad blog, too. Great stuff.
Peace Out,
Chad (the guy you met on Andy and Beth's porch)
sometimes when i am not feeling shitty like today, or maybe when i am feeling *really* shitty, a lot of people seem like really close stars.
but i know you probably pulled that out of your ass. so never mind. =)
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