For Fathers’ Day this year: My Father Remembers Many Legends While I’ve Forgotten Nearly Everything I Knew About Math And Chemistry. At my substack:
https://t.co/YKr8uTARM7
My story about the birth of The Fugs—text together with video of the story as read at No Bar in 1993—at my substack. Don’t even bother to ask—this is exactly how it happened, X-Ray Spex see-thru glasses and all. https://t.co/OwNzcwh9Yx
@PeteHegseth Jesus would have flushed you down the toilet, Pete. (Ok, they didn't have toilets then so he would have just thrown you into the turd hole)
MERRYHAPPYHOLIHANNUKWANZAACHRISTMAS: A MIX IN SOLIDARITY WITH ANY AND ALL ANTI-FASCISTS FOR THE YEAR 2025 AND BEYOND
My holiday mix is up. It’s seasonal AF this year.
https://t.co/PsTQz8ppym
In these days of certain madness and uncertain escape, here’s to getting away—getting away from it, with it, in spite of it. And, sometimes, just staying and fighting it. My poem is at Vox Populi today (thanks, Michael Simms!) https://t.co/HxtBUnbyDO
Happy to be included in the Best American Poetry for 2025 among poets whose work I have admired for a long time (Bob Hicok, Sharon Olds, David Trinidad, etc), a poet helped make my work more widely known (Billy Collins, who chose me for the 2019 Miller Williams Prize) and more