like cans of tuna
while mobile phones
rang eerily
from the pockets
of the dead.
morbid found poetry
like cans of tuna
while mobile phones
rang eerily
from the pockets
of the dead.
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Santapocalypse
I was at the Lansing Ski Club. Which is weird, because that was bulldozed and turned into condos long ago. But there I was, and in silhouette at the…
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Ann Arbor Detroyed by Santas
We're a small town, but we have big holiday cheer. We had about 24 Santas and one clown, but after my 10th drink it looked like there were 48 Santas…
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How My Life Was Saved By British Models
The El Vez show last Thursday started pretty much as I expected: good clean El Vez holiday fun, with lots of cheesy jokes and lots of costume…
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