some words / for the creator of the universe / who makes it rain / on the baseball game
RAINOUT
Newspaper + Marker = Poetry. Buy the book.
HOW TO BE A TEXAN
Speaking of cowboy hats: this morning at a construction site, Meg spotted a cowboy hard hat:
Also, scanned this out of an old scrapbook:
And, to finish off the theme, let’s not forget one of my first blackout poems:
I’m not so much a fan of the hats, but I definitely need some boots.
TANDEM
OUR NEW NEIGHBOR
THE KUNG FU MASTER FALLS IN LOVE
in the near future on an assassination mission / a kung fu master / whose wedding is spoiled / by a posse of gangsters / falls in love / and gets sidetracked / the problem is / that his heart / requires violence
Another goofy one.
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