Thursday, April 14, 2011
The Long Wrinkly Tendrils of Young Asher Howl
O fresh flesh creation! Baby war on bummers! A new wee one in the house of Baltimore poetry. But how will this affect Senor O'Brien's wild plans of lengthy tours of many cities with Baltimore poets caged like wild beasts before terrified new audiences. And what of WORMS??? Father Bob and Mother Mel are glowing and their son Asher Howl already has 700 people following the Tweets from his recyclable whistling diapers.