This afternoon in Hoboken . . .
. . . was fun. Thanks to
David for inviting me. The open mic was a pleasure. And really, you just can't always say that, now can you? It's a snap to get over there on the PATH train. I did it from Brooklyn in less time than it takes me to get to Times Square.
No more readings till well after the New Year, & then only out of town. Too much is just, well, too much.
But at least I got a bunch of new poems out of the self-applied pressure.
