Draft #1 of Advertisement Please buy my book. I seem to have these cats. I will not spend the royalties On restaurant meals and hats. The cats moved in A few days after me. And in a while they knew so much I had to feed all three. That whole-grain stuff In bags: I can't afford it. It's good, okay - I know it's good, To judge from how they snort it. Some goat-hoof brand, A cat nerd on the label, Is what I haul most often home, And shove beneath my table For them to sniff, While I think back on when I could not keep a tick alive. It was much better then. But buy my book, If only for their sake. They chose a poet: do not let Them starve for their mistake. Confrontation. #62/63 (Fall 1997), p. 344.

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A selection of poems

 

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These Pages were first created in November 1996, and updated in November 2005.