October was Kerouac's favorite month and he always tried to make it back east for this most beautiful of fall months.
i am going to try something different for October. i have purposefully kept poems and rants separate but equal for both have their own forum, but as a writing exercise i have decided to attempt to write a short poem for every day of October. i am not so naive as to think that i will actually find enough time in every day to get to this site in order to post it every day but i intend to get one in to account for every day of the month.
i am not promising quality here, just quantity. Those that get too long may become reading fodder rather than Punk Monk posting. i will attempt to be brief with each... spontaneous and fucked-up.
Ready, set, ...
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