Runaway Poets is about to wrap its first season. This has been a fantastic passion project, and the doors are open to anyone interested in being part of our team. We are seeking e-commerce developers, producers, camera operators, writers, musicians, and financial investors.

We’ve done our best to combine comedy, travel, conversation, and poetry. Episode six is pure poetry and more experimental than the others, but I think you’ll find it no less beautiful. Enjoy.

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Poetry anytime

Fly of late autumn bush

O fly of late autumn bush
You are fat
like you have eaten for months
and flown out to die
Didn’t you feel the change?
Or was it just that good
Feasting
with friends
Until they, too, had flown
What will you do now,
fly of late autumn bush?
The nights are cold enough
to cause me shiver upon
closing the shutters
Go South, be quick!
like the wind that goes North

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For those of you who have been following my web series, I am pleased to announce that we are now on our third episode! Enjoy, poetry/art/culture/life lovers.

Musings, Poetry anytime

In Paris, there are advertisements for high-end perfumes displayed on scrolling, backlit billboards.

If you stand close enough, you can hear their mechanics creak. The plastered models sport short haircuts and tattoos. Font thin and bold.

Next to the billboards rest cigarette butts and fragments of trash. I gape as traffic whooshes angrily, remembering a cold apple and bad joke.

The perfume apparently smells of lilac, desire, and secret ingredients obtained from a natural source.

In Paris, there are advertisements…

Aside

Was a busy summer for me.

I’ll start by saying that I’m not an outdoors man. I’m also not an indoors man. I’m a man who likes to sit on a well-shaded porch, somewhere in between, cold beer in hand, with solid mosquito netting. None of that, I realize, describes why it was a busy summer for me.

However, the attached video might. It’s episode #1 of a new series I’ve developed called Runaway Poets: runawaypoets.com

A show about poets produced by poets, RP is a collaborative effort to highlight the works and lifestyles of burgeoning writers from across the globe. Hope you enjoy watching.

Subscribe to our YouTube channel to catch future episodes, readings, and featurettes.

Musings

things i thought were cool: 1

I remember this one boy in high school. He used to carry around protein powder and I thought it was cool, as if he was going to transform into the Incredible Hulk or something. He was real skinny, too. Just thought it was going to change his entire life, that powder. He used to pull out the bag and slam it onto the lunch table and dump the stuff into a container, clanking around the spoon, mixing it with water or milk or whatever best dissolved it.

Then he’d say something like, “Creatine is good for strength, but I’m focused on mass. 100% whey. That’s my standard.”

I don’t know. He’s married now and looks happy.

But he’s not an Incredible Hulk.

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