a day full of sun
& visible human skin
puts a pound
of lead in my guts
give me midnight
give me marrow
give me a grave
beneath a grave
give me all-night
rap sessions
w/fucking maggots
This blog is updated irregularly and has nothing to do with the poet's output. The poet is actually disturbingly prolific. He writes about 5 poems per day. The pages are everywhere, even stacked in the bathtub.
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- "The Point" by Rob Plath. (c) 2011.
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- "Nacer Para Morir" by Rob Plath. (c) 2011.
- "Smoking Skull" by Rob Plath. (c) 2011.
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