When He Says You Never Write Any Good Poems About Me
I think by “good” he means “sexy.” Poems about stopping on back roads in the car with a bigger front […]
I think by “good” he means “sexy.” Poems about stopping on back roads in the car with a bigger front […]
It was 1968 & I was using paper masters to print poetry you’d type directly on them or draw with
Amiri Baraka STUNNED TO BE IN UGLINESS SO DEEP And breathing. Like a bird choked on air. And sun come