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About That Poetry Reading In Half Moon Bay Last Night…


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No snarky stories or comments, as it was just a good, solid night of poems from every direction. My co-feature triple-kindly picked me up after work in the city for the long ride out to the café, fed me, then dropped me off safe at home. Thank you, Bruce. And big thanks It’ll be a several weeks before I read again, so you’re invited to visit Soundcloud and listen to me read some new stuff from last night.

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