hemingway typed standing up
i type sitting in a lawn chair
that’s not very romantic
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
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Poems by Lee Kitzis
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- When I Die I'll Have to File for Unemployment
- snot n' haiku stuffins
- An American Retail Hymn
- I've Always (for Julie)
- A Love Note for Joe Maddon
- Happy Birthday Max
- Mike's Bachelor Party
- FRANK CALIENDO HAIKU EXPLOSION! WINNER! AHHHH!
- Jasmine
- Christmas Contemplations From a Half-assed Jew Loo...
- Poem Written in Between Playoff Games
- My Roommate/My Muse
- They Don't Even Shut up at 1:45 in the Morning
- How to Write a Poem
- Chicago in July
- FRANK CALIENDO HAIKU EXPLOSION!
- The Real Sounds of Lovers
- Monday Morning and it's Still all the Same
- The Laundromat Girl
- A Brief History of the Cubs
- Another Short Poem
- I Found Religion in a Roller Derby Girl
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2 comments:
Hey, i really enjoy your work. You left me wanting for more when you didnt post for a few days. Keep it up, you make the menial things i enjoy and do everyday like drinking cheap beer and yelling at the game on tv seem intellectually sound.
thank you for your kind words. like the saying goes: "write what you know." love poets write about love. political poets write about politics. i write about alcohol and television.
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