And Now for Something Completely Post Extra!

Most of my poems are created by combining lines I collect in my little black book. Now it’s your turn to create something Post Extra. A large part of my Post Extra philosophy revolves around thievery. I am now providing you with extra lines I have created. Take these and turn them into a creation [...]

Universal

I AM KEEPER OF THE UNIVERSAL DIS-DAT DIS-DAT!
And when I try to explain it, my mind screams:
I’ve seen life in another form.
The Universal takes me to it when I let it rule.
And I like it as much as the next man.
But it hurts me right above my eyes where you can’t see.
Whatever it is burrows [...]

Thieves of Poetry

I drank pastel from paper cups because they were biodegradable.
They were soft and sterile–like cotton that smells like the doctor’s office.
And went down in a white blur with a taste dry and piney.

It was sandy eyed tomorrow that caught in my throat–and it’s thick.
But I can’t cough up this yellow lacquer without forgetting it all.
I’m [...]