Category Archives: World’s Worst Poet

Haiku Showdown

 Mama Grizzly speaks    seventy-five thousand cash    and bendable straws.       

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Manifesto

agony i beat my breast with that thing you use to beat eggs what do you call it never mind nobody cares if my flip-flop soul is coming unraveled my ideological marx umbrella is ripped from the hand not holding … Continue reading

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What’s That Smell?

room with a bath smells odd this day i mean more odd than on most days what could it be mold from the leak i scrape it off scrub the wall hard smell is still there it gets much worse … Continue reading

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