In order to help promote the new issue of UNL's undergraduate literary mag, Laurus, I'll be reading some Man Suit b-sides for a few minutes by the fountain in front of the union as part of a perpetual 2.5 hour reading this afternoon. I'll also fill some space by reading a few of my very short poems, including such classics as:
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Inside, we made children
sandwiches.
How Do You Tell Someone Their Shirt is Too Tight
How do you
tell someone
their shirt
is too
tight?
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Who's your favorite president?
Mine's Polk.
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Remember me?
We met in little beague.
Thursday, October 12, 2006
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5 comments:
Epigrams aren't poems,
douchebag!
haw haw haw
yeah DOUCHEBAG!!!!!!1
Ahh yes. The heckler from Austin. Brings me back to little beague. Thanks. And thanks for, in turn, heckling my blog. You're blog heckling. I want to start blog heckling.
Denny, multiple explanation points aren't blog comments, douchebag.
What's an epigram?
Okay, little beague just cracked me up. I'm going to walk around all day saying it in my head.
little beague.
little beague.
little beague.
p.s. It's pronounced beeg right?
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