Each poem in this blog is constructed of six words or six word lines, composed with either careful thought or total spontaneity. Many required deliberation and just as many required nothing but a random passing thought. Handwritten on scraps of paper, in private notebooks, or on bits of bar napkin, they appear on this blog exactly as they were originally written down.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
6-30-09
remember that anger is your doorway
cooking meat from rawness into perfection
-joyce and susan @ witches brew, west hempstead, ny
second one = best one ever
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