I march to the beat of a different drummer I’ve been drummed out of many poet groups even though my poems are tight as a drum so let me drum this into your head I do not need to beat the drum for myself
campbells soup created in 1869 has fed many generations once a pop icon posters still up on walls glory not yet faded completely but soup sales are down way down campbells faces bankruptcy
talked to a homeless guy today we sat under a tree in the shade but it was hot anyway he was ripe i’d been running so i was too no water between us
he did the talking first about his health a melanoma in one eye he felt good though second about his addictions i gave him a five third about the bush he slept under he said it was the safest place to be
he didn’t get around to friends or family or his youth or professional history he was living in the moment which is what you’re supposed to do, right?
ready set go i’m playing a game called Set you set yourself down and the problem set for you is to find sets of matching cards fast enough to set a new record when i do badly it don’t set too good with me
“The Weight of Groans” Photography by Julie de Waroquier
world situation being what it is we’re seeing a shortage of muses available to help you with your artistic project it’s a creative climate change good artists becoming extinct