“Sleeves Where Legs Should Go” at the Down n Out Lit Fest I

Our era has no anonymity! Here is me, downtown at the Last Book Store, reading a poem that I was convinced might never see the light of day again:

Thanks again to Justin Maurer for putting this event together! It was a serious inspiration.

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