Monday, October 09, 2006

I've only been drunk

once this semester, and this destresses me. One of these nights I'm gonna drink and have a one man party (not a term for masturbation. Who needs to be drunk to do that?). I think I'm gonna drink and then write poetry until I'm sober. Here's a poem I just wrote about five minutes ago.

If Dr. Seuss and Gertrude Stein had an atheist baby that grew up to be a poet that could never get past the first line...

God is a dog is a frog on a log is a frog on a dog log

I'm just kidding. That's hardly a poem. It's more of a punchline that only has the chance of being funny to people who've read Gertrude Stein's poetry.

Just between me and you, internet, I'm not a fan of Gertrude Stein. I am, however, a fan of the Decemberists, and I just managed to pick up (wink) their new cd. It's pretty good so far. I'd recommend it.

1 Comments:

At 10/16/2006 1:51 AM, Blogger not with a bang but a whimper said...

so if one were to attempt to "pick up" the crane wife in the same manner as you, how would they go about doing that?

 

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