fist of may!
Posted on April 30th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
The Outlaw Poetry Network Tag Book
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into the open madness: the poetry of kell robertson
Posted on April 29th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
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todd moore | into the open madness: the poetry of kell robertson
Posted on April 29th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
Filed under: Kell Robertson, Todd Moore
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mark weber | world war two
Posted on April 28th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
i write in the blood
Posted on April 28th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
todd moore | i write in the blood
Posted on April 28th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
john dorsey & s.a. griffin | the dead zone trilogy
Posted on April 28th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
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john dorsey & s.a. griffin | the dead zone trilogy by todd moore
Posted on April 28th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
Filed under: John Dorsey, S.A. Griffin, Todd Moore
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michael koehler | i saw jack kerouac…
Posted on April 26th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
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hustling for drinks, praying for lines
Posted on April 24th, 2009 by Monsieur K.
Charles Bukowski
was a great dark force, a black mountain of fire in the world of writing. And, when he died he left a huge, gaping hole in that world. I never had the pleasure of meeting the man though there are a few stories around to the contrary. He worked the L.A. scene pretty much the way Raymond Chandler did. He made Los Angeles his stomping grounds. And, I worked the midwest. Rockford, Chicago, the alleys, the diners, the creeks, the flea bags, the bars, the ditches.
Filed under: essays by todd moore
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