Well, what can I say?
I was born to write
i would stay up
and read books until midnight
fall asleep and dream of what is and may become
Then my eighth grade Reading teacher convinced me about slam poetry,
She was a graduate student of Clark 'liberal liberal' University and loved to see young writers.
So yeah, that's how I came to be. more »
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Comments about Mike Papetti
Stereotypically, This Is An Autum Day
The softness of a broken heart
But we throw things
Carry heavy bags for
For her time will come soon
We stare at each other
And laugh at the stupidity of children
Apple cider and vodka
And pie from forty year-old
Until the Gamecube stops
Hipsters of tomorrow
And the Wii
Is for children of the 21st century
There's more Turkey.