Now with Twitter

So I guess I'm a twit now.

It had to happen, I suppose, as I explore the realms of figuring out how to distribute poetry.

Well, I have to hand it to old Silliman, his plug sextupled the blog traffic yesterday.  w00t!

More later, I am trying to beat out a Korean POW Blues Epic:

in my memory / I build these verses

where only death / can tear them down

tuned on rhythm / I can't forget them

in North Korea / my blues are brown