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For the twelfth-thirteenth out of fourteenth poetry reading in a row, I arrived late after lifting weights- the lift was short, but I got the 185 bench press (again, I weigh 142. I brought two boxes of Animal Crackers: Mr. William Barnum has not yet arrived to read.
Jaqueline-
If I don’t make the poetry reading-it’s easy. I lift weights, that doesn’t say that I’m young. If been known for insomnia and eating and odd times, like Sherlock Holmes, thank god.
Email a poem and I try to check if my laundry’s finished for tonight.
Again, it was nice to hear you read. I’ve only read once- any way you can read one of my next poems on stage- I don’t read in front of other people often. I read aloud to my little
sister a lone time ago(now I call her “kid sister, which she doesn’t know-she’s successful and its a new compliment).
Thanks,
Scott
