Feb 19, 2009

Is it done yet?

I don't cook much. I just made a meatloaf. The whole time I had to keep reminding myself, "You are not cloning a human embryo. You are making a really big hamburger."

Feb 16, 2009

This didn't happen.

I came home and found a man face down in a pool of blood. It was murder...draining all that blood out of the pool.

Poetry motionless.

Death is not the worst thing that can happen. Poetry slams are.