Weeds grow where they want to; not where they're told to...
Sylvia is long dead. Now it's just Rob Plath pounding the keys in his little apartment until the alphabet hemorrhages & words bleed down page after page. Get his latest book: Squeezing Blood From The Alphabet
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IF YOU DARE!
unproud father of four
my father
liked to
eat breakfast
alone
with one
large forearm
resting
on the table
tilting it
his way
while
the other arm
shovelled
4 eggs into
his big jaws
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