Friday, 4/27

Poetry month is almost over. In anticipation of that (perhaps), I have apparently won a fiction contest over at Elephant Talk.

Today, I return to my alma mater, Ocean City High School, for their poetry day. I’ll be bringing copies of the literary magazine.

In honor of this, another very v. short four lines from the high school collection:

Zen then when the
hen was walking,
whistling down the
Lane.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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