Monday, September 29, 2014
Poem: socks are underwear, after all!
socks are underwear, after all!
eating spaghetti with a cattle prod
the small byzantine child asks
mother may i keep this fish head
it followed me home
& the mother
a neophyte carpet prostitute, says
yes but only if you
drink your opium
Recently I self-published a poetry chapbook called 'surly petunia', a collection of 24 short poems. This is one of the poems from that collection. surly petunia is available as a free e-book at Smashwords in epub format: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/480237
It's also available for Kindle at Amazon.com, but they make me charge 99 cents.
Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00NZ96EYE
Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00NZ96EYE?*Version*=1&*entries*=0
Amazon India: http://www.amazon.in/gp/product/B00NZ96EYE?*Version*=1&*entries*=0
This e-zine needs poetry submissions. Here are the guidelines: http://linalamont.blogspot.com/p/submit-poems-here.html
The editor's Facebook writing page:
writ down by Nissa Annakindt at 9:45 AM