I have a poem in NO POSIT VOL. 2. There is a lot of good work in the issue. Ken is good at what he does. Someone should give him fame and bitches.
There was something else I wanted to share, but forgot. Summer rules all kinds of shit. I can forget things and not care. I’m not being productive. I’m not wasting time. Everything is okay. Everyone is going to be alright. Death is a part of living.