i've been procrastinating like crazy. all my new poems suck, at least 2 rewrites away from coherent thought. lazy la is not good for the wordplay. got a poetry slam tomorrow. might have to grab from my bag of old poems. would a joint poem with jimmy work without jimmy? we'll find out soon.
tonight was a delight of saltless pea sprouts and half-man-half-pigeons at ben and jerry's.