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Tag Archives: chapbook
New Love Poem (by Poet Dressed in Black)
I sold a few chapbooks at my readings. Made a few ducats. It felt a little odd selling my art. But I can get used to it. Initially, reading in public felt odd. Now, I enjoy it. Baruch described my … Continue reading
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Tagged autobiographical, chapbook, love poem, poetry, poetry reading, unique
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Up to the Mic, and into the Light
I’m listening to Must Be the Season of the Witch, by Donovan. A song that came out in 1966, a few months before I was buried, I mean, married. I was sixteen. April, the month I was born, there will … Continue reading
Posted in Art, Autobiographical, Music, Poetry, Reading, Writing
Tagged "on the road", "the man in black", 24th Street Mission District, Alejandro Murguia, art, beatnick, camera shy, chapbook, Charlie "Bird" Parker, cool cat, Donovan, dressed in black, Elvis Presley, Johnny Cash, poem, poetry, poetry readings, publishing, San Francisco, Season of the Witch, writing, YouTube
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My Chapbook – A Creative Project
I finally got my chapbook printed. I thought it was going to come out looking cheesy, given some DIY chapbooks I’ve seen. But the word processing aspect makes a difference, apparently. The printer said, “Oh, you did a great job.” … Continue reading
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Tagged art, artist, chapbook, creative, fear, insecurity, poetry
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