Hic Sunt Dracones...
...Cape Cod to the Golden Gate; Muir Beach, Garden of the Gods, the Mediterranean, a full moon on the Overseas Highway, the Pont Alexandre III, standing on Point Fermin, the wind whooshing fog by my ears atop Twin Peaks...
...San Francisco, LA, SLO, ODAT...
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
National Poetry Month (Yeah, I know we're already two weeks into it)
The first copy fell out of my pocket somewhere between Santa Monica & Westmount in West Hollywood and Santa Monica & Rexford in Beverly Hills; so I copied it down again by hand, and shoved it deep in my pocket where I won't lose it again
...but I'm hoping that someone comes across the first copy, and wonders, what is this?
But THURSDAY... 
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I chose "The Day Lady Died" by Frank O'Hara
The first copy fell out of my pocket somewhere between Santa Monica & Westmount in West Hollywood and Santa Monica & Rexford in Beverly Hills; so I copied it down again by hand, and shoved it deep in my pocket where I won't lose it again
...but I'm hoping that someone comes across the first copy, and wonders, what is this?
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