Tag Archives: not really poeming

I own a rather significant preponderance of black tank tops.

Posted on August 16, 2015 by whimsygizmo
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delicious decay

Posted on August 16, 2015 by whimsygizmo
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smallish tirade

Posted on August 14, 2015 by whimsygizmo

.. this poem is tired. it was all wired up and ready to go, until it ran out of self of steam. it’s a mean little sucker with teeth, suckling sleep -ily at a whole lotta nothin’. this poem used … Continue reading →

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my philosophy of bacon

Posted on August 4, 2015 by whimsygizmo

fry it in a tall, deep pot so it doesn’t spit too much. also: life. go deep. stir often.   .

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