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whip and chair

I'm learning
to live one
day at a
time, just
like alcoholics
and lion-
tamers do.
a fair excuse

I thought up
a really good
poem but
unfortunately,
I was asleep
and couldn't
write it down
and now I've
forgotten it.


eye witness testimony

I met a guy
who used to
drink with
Bukowski in
a bar in
San Pedro,
1978.  he said
Buk held
court every
night, loved
having a
crowd around
him.  I
believe it.
still up

One month
after Christmas,
my neighbor's
blue icicle lights
look like some
strange art
project.
Curbside service

I need a
money train
to roll by
my door
and throw out
bags of cash
every day.
proof-reader

if my
assistant at
work saw
these poems,
she'd
go thru them
with a
fine-toothed
comb and
fix everything,
and she'd be
right, and
at the same
time, wrong.