
Anthology Green Panda Broad Sidling 2013
I got a poem published I didn’t write and never submitted . . . man, this poet gig’s a lot easier than I thought.
I left a FaceBook status Monday . . . three days later I receive the new Green Panda Press anthology in the mail and there’s my FaceBook comment reformatted as a poem.
Descartes Race
I don’t know if I exist or not .
. . perhaps I am but a weed
dream from some godz pipe.
But whatever I am or ain’t,
still gotta pay the bloody
rent and plod on from sun
thru moon.
Smith, 3.11.2013
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That lucky old sun – art & foto Smith






thanks, i like the title too.
You speak with forked tongue, kemo sahbee.
love it… nice to know the gig gets easier and the poems write themselves…
yes!