tuesday: friday the thirteenth

walden freeman

a baker's dozen birds took flight and ran with it
out past the windows that break our falls
through the fields, in the humming autumn
oceans of brown blowing leaves
and lampposts blinking in disbelief

i became a pedestrian, a know-it-all,
a fused backbone cracking
the few mysteries left in my legs

chadwick

you never cease to amaze me

walden freeman

Thanks but, let's be honest here . . . I'm way overrated.

I reuse the same ideas over and over.

My titles half the time are superior to their corresponding poems.

But, just don't tell anyone the truth and people will still think I'm not a hack.

By the way, fuck being booed offstage . . . I'm going to attempt another reading soon.

Dylan Stone

walden freeman wrote:

Thanks but, let's be honest here . . . I'm way overrated.

I reuse the same ideas over and over.

My titles half the time are superior to their corresponding poems.

But, just don't tell anyone the truth and people will still think I'm not a hack.

By the way, fuck being booed offstage . . . I'm going to attempt another reading soon.

You're not overrated...and yeah... just wow them with a pome and you'll be a crowd favorite.