OUCH!: Poem of the Day/// hbz

The Smelling Machine
Is
Go
i
n
g
 
Blind
 
I was playing bongos
then
I was playing bass
 
Race Car Driver
and
A
Space
Capsule
In
The Desert
 
Yesterday
I dreamed I was fighting a sentient grizzly bear
 
I was looking for a shovel to dig treasure
Out of his neck
 
...X... 
 
("Writing Poetry Man isn't about invention
He's about recognizing how much of life is like a poem.")

("Living in Poetry World is the best world.")

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