Jambalaya: Blues Poem

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Blues Poem

My baby
makes me nervous.
Makes me wonder
what rhymes with nervous.
Makes me worried
What rhymes with worried?
My baby
makes me crazy.
Makes me think
Makes me think everything must rhyme.

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2015 Reading

The Red Right Hand -- Joel Townsley Rogers
The Sellout -- Paul Beatty
Black Sabbath's Master of Reality -- John Darnielle
Hamlet, Revenge! -- Michael Innes
The Devil's Home on Leave -- Derek Raymond
Mislaid -- Nell Zink
A Game of Hide and Seek -- Elizabeth Taylor
Out On the Wire: The Storytelling Secrets of the New Masters of Radio -- Jessica Abel
The Bullpen Gospels -- Dick Hayhurst
On the Move -- Oliver Sacks
Sheppard Lee, Written by Himself -- Robert Montgomery Bird
The Green Man -- Kingsley Amis
H is for Hawk -- Helen Macdonald
The True Deceiver -- Tove Jansson
Speak Now: Marriage Equality on Trial -- Kenji Yoshino
Elvis is King: Costello's My Aim is True -- Richard Crouse
Moral Agents: Eight Twentieth-Century American Writers -- Edward Mendelson
How to Start a Fire -- Lisa Lutz
Silence Once Begun -- Jesse Ball
How Late It Was, How Late -- James Kelman
Tennessee Williams: Mad Pilgrimage of the Flesh -- John Lahr
Ghettoside: A True Story of Murder in America -- Jill Leovy
Loitering: New and Collected Essays -- Charles D'Ambrosio
All The Birds, Singing -- Evie Wyld
Prison Noir -- Joyce Carol Oates (ed.)
Pillow Talk in Europe and Other Places -- Deborah Levy
The Book of Strange New Things -- Michel Faber

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Blues Poem

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