Beep, Beep

Recently, The Stranger began posting poems as part of a series called "Midnight Bus Poetry," picking up where the possibly-defunct--at least for 2009-- Poetry on the Buses program left off.

One of my poems, "war," a po-jacking of Bukowski was published on the Slog at midnight this morning.

I was hoping for more shit-talking from the typically snark-wrought Slog readers, but it's been pretty tame, considering how much poetry gets shitted on over there. If you're reading this, check out my poem. Whether you love it, hate it or fall somewhere in between, talk a little shit. It'll make me feel better.