GLORIFIED VERSION OF A PELICAN: A mom, a naked kid, and a pelican. Bliss! Picture deleted. [Too many creepy incoming links to it.]
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- THE LAST PARTY I ATTENDED, I GOT DRUNK BEFORE IT E...
- PROMISED YOU A MIRACLE: My lifestyle-change regime...
- MIXED FEELINGS ABOUT THE FUNCTION AND THE FORM: I ...
- ONE LESS TOOTHBRUSH HANGING IN THE STAND: A quick ...
- TV PARTY TONIGHT! Swiped from Trisha, a cool game:...
- THESE BIRDS CAN'T FLY AWAY: The rumors are true --...
- WORK 'TIL YOU'RE MUSCLEBOUND: At the risk of feeli...
- DISEMBODIED POETICS: My friend Vince (who runs a r...
- FONZIE CAN'T RUMBLE, AND BY THE WAY... According t...
- NOT SUCCULENT, TASTY, OR KIND: One of the many rea...
- TAKE A LOAD OFF, FANNY: There are all manner of st...
- BECAUSE I'M PROUD TO BE BACK Y'ALL, AND THAT'S A F...
- LOOKIN' DOWN ON CREATION: We're loving our place. ...
- GLORIFIED VERSION OF A PELICAN: A mom, a naked ki...
- WALK ON THE OCEAN: Hanging down on Sanibel Island,...
- GOT TO KEEP ON KEEPING ON: Wrote this poem on the ...
- MODEL WORLD: Writing from a Starbucks in Manhattan...
- I JUST WROTE A GREAT HEADLINE, SO I'M NOT SWEATIN'...
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- ANOTHER AIRPLANE POEM: Tapped out another poem on ...
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