Sunday, March 2, 2014

sink poetry

Spent Saturday fixing the kitchen sink. 
After taking it all apart and cleaning the pipes
I had to call Eric to borrow a snake. (That's 
a drawing of his alley that appears on page 38
Note the bungee cord--it's a quality job. 
Not calling a plumber means the money saved 
can go to printing my next book,
a big collection of poetry.

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