I’ve been throwing you a lot of poetry lately, and it’s pretty good shit. It could be worse, you could be buying it from the streets. Take a lesson from my friends Arj and Poopy. They’ll set you straight.
BTW, watch this video to the end. You won’t regret it.
Another poem this week. Probably more to come through the summer. I had thought about recording it. Dabbled with it a few times Tuesday, but no time tonight. Anyway, I wrote “Ol’ Black Bird” back in 1987, May 28th if I can believe the faded dot matrix. Continue reading “Ol’ Black Bird (poem)”