Although I don't like typing on this iPad
I have to tell you
That I'm feeling better
thrashing through the heavy bush
Laughing at the monkeys
Pissing on them
Telling them how funny they are
Drinking is killing me.
Here I am hungover again
Nostalgic for New Jersey
The old life
When my pupils were tied in neat bows
When my neurons were pendulums
When my feet were shooting stars
I ruled the world
then I unhooked from the galactic plug
Where is Derek Jeter
Where is Steve Jobs
Where am I?
Students are studying for their midterms in this cafe
I smoke, and type
This with two awkward fingers
As this technology kills the language
Great reading your blog poost
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