alright. after a long lovely weekend, where the weather couldn't get any nicer, fall is here for sure, and i dig fall, jim mccrary's chap arrived today. bad-ass poetry from the master. and i quote jm himself:

[T]o Toozer or Collins or Lehman who might consider this 'crap' -- fuck off. It is my only language and I love it to death and mangle/handle it with loving abuse.

afuckingmen!

and late last week tom beckett's selected hit my mailbox and lit up my eyes and ears. okay, so i'm a sucker for zombies and sex. tom nails these like a stud on a date -- with everyone! and i quote:

If you

give suck

to zombie

tongue it

will become

ashes in

your mouth.

lesson learned. if you need further proof that one must practice safe sex with the zombie of yr choice then scroll down to the 3rd picture at the bottom. there you'll find that this book comes with an extra-size condom attached to a bookmark.

take heed and gather these books to yr hearts and minds.