BSD is Now Open

Just so you know, and my friend probably doesn't want me to do this, but I'm telling you that my friend's very special poetry Web log interweb site is now open to the general public.

BSD

It was only available to a very small group of tight associates and conspirators for a long while but my friend quietly un-password protected it and now it's standing there on the front porch in a half-opened bathrobe on a twenty degree morning. Goosebumps and a cool tonic. Looking for the paper in the snow.

A sample from Untitled - December 7, 2008:

Love was then
Love was now
Love was mine and I tell you its
not always all that
poetic
sometimes its just me in
love sometimes a little stumbling and
sometimes

honestly

a little
fucked

but this time
a little lovely
this time
a little kind this time
this time

all this time

love was mine.

Go read it all. Sequentially. I have and it's perfect. And it starts here: [clicky]

I'm never wrong about these things.