Most human beings dream of flying
while the fly dreams of a pile of shit
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Poems by Lee Kitzis
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September
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- A Short Poem
- The Best Job on the Planet
- My Family
- Noble Square
- Poetry and Poker
- Constipated in Gobles, Michigan
- Whatever it Means
- A Short Political Poem
- The Girl at the Hollywood Grill at 6 A.M.
- The Little Things
- How to Live on 20 Dollars a Week
- In Defense of Bob Howry
- Kelly
- Customer Service
- I'm Changing Bartenders
- Unemployment
- Another Day on the Job
- Day Job
- 8:54 A.M.
- Racial Harmony
- To a Woman
- New Employee Orientation or How I Came to Hate the...
- For Jill
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About Me
- Scotch and Salad
- i'm an amateur poker player, wage worker, hot sauce maker
Ribwich Enthusiasts
- Bad Seed Hot Sauce Company
- Extinguish Me - Blog
- Kid Douche - Blog
- E-mails From an Asshole
- Tao of Poker - Blog
- Wicked Chops Poker
- Sorry I Missed Your Party - Blog
- Wikiradical - blog
- I Bang the Worst Dudes - Blog
- List of the Day - Blog
- Garfield Minus Garfield
- Sugaragus! - Blog
- Daily Kitty Thoughts - Blog
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