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Monday, June 13, 2024

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  • Sons of Champlin

    by Frank Paynter on June 13, 2024

    When "AoxomoxoA" becomes "AoxovoxoA" then you know the CBO is up to something good.  In this case we’re talking about a kick-ass radio as well as a whole passle of prose that I have not read yet.  This is not because I am lazy, or stupid, although god knows those conditions apply.  But in this case it is like totally bed-time and I have to take the pup out, and I want to read it when I’m fresh because clearly it will be one of those Locke posts to remember.  So tomorrow then… that’s when I’ll read it.

    And who says art isn’t business?

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    Kiss me pretty…

    by Frank Paynter on June 13, 2024

    kiss me pretty
    in the morning
    when the sun drips golden dew
    and the rain that fails the night
    leaves the concrete moist
    after a night of licks
    and sweatings

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    Mike Golby’s daughter Catt celebrates her 14th birthday and Mike shares one of her poems.

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