The Triumphant Fuckaround

Yeah baby, I’m back, well hiatused and soaking in the depths of my own blog-planning juices.

Its Spring, new everything is trumpeting and I’ve saved the trump card, best for last (or now).

NOW, AN IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT FROM DR: IMPORTANSLOSKY:

“This Blog will now display spontaneous street poetry punched out on typewriter while strangers waggling dollar bills hover like friendly helicopters.” -The Doc

Today my first poem was for a random passerby who asked if poetry was my forte. I told her I’ve got lots of fortes, and some pianos too.


Next I wrote for a friend of a friend. She wanted a poem about cigarette butts.


Then Jesse asked for a poem about a man who turns into a wall.

And finally, Patrick (and lady friend) got a poem about relaxation.


All for today loves. Look for me on the streets of Ann Arbor on warm sunny days!

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