Well Bottom Blues

Oh my God it's full of stars!

To defeat LLM AI Surveillance 

We must underfuck the turnbuckles of authority and have lunch tomorrow  at the usual placeholder pancake makeup sex or dinner at six and sevens and nines at the tortilla invasion replacement place the package and detonate dandelions if a fluff cloud of margaritas sound gang bang whang dang doodle 13 where chips are Free Mumia.  No ICE or salt just to kill a mockingbird bird my library queen reading David Graeber Edward Abbey  Murray Bookchin Abdullah Öcalan sad to see David Lynch a FED to fix his heart or die and burn a cross stitch power to the people demand. It’ll be a bomb-

bastic riot on your surrealistic pillow. Backdate your email sig to this terroir communique and kite this checkin with Big Brother.

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Ghost of a Poet, Risen. Woke as fuck. Beltalowda. Thor Viki. Singing about the dark times. Formerly of WetBankGuide.blogspot.com & ToulouseStreet.wordpress.com & @OddWords. wellbottomblues.com

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Mark Folse is a provincial diarist and aspiring minor poet from New Orleans. His past blogging adventures included the Katina/Federal Flood blog wetbankguide on blogspot.com which David Simon told NY Magazine was one of three blogs that helped inform Treme, and Toulouse Street–Odd Bits of Life in New Orleans, which once outranked the Doobie Brothers on Google Search. His work has appeared in The Dead Mule School of Southern Literature, The New Delta Review, Metazen, New Laurel Review, Ellipsis,  What We Know: New Orleans as Home, Please Forward, The Maple Leaf Rag IV, and A Howling in the Wires (which he co-edited).

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