The third offering from Ten Pages Press is now live. Enjoy Roman Meal by J.D. Nelson.
( ( ( stereo ) ) ) panther
sci. of the new head:
the paper airport
shiversmith randall
bacon tree
before breakfast
briefcase
a cold summer
tomorrow on
tape
love
that diamond suit
the same sunshine
the street of scabs
(This poem originally appeared in The Beatnik.)
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Wow! Gotta say that the first and last were my favorites here–really blew me away! Started & ended with a BANG! POW! BANG! Good stuff!
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“JD Nelson is a deep sip from a heavily spiked punchbowl, a true poet, and a hell of a nice guy. Livin’ After Midnight was originally written as part of a rock opera based on the life of JD Nelson, but the project was scrapped after we learned this was, in fact, the aim of the entire Iron Maiden catalog up to that point.” –Rob Halford, circa whenever
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