2009. A whole new year...hard to believe. So many things have changed since the last time I waited around with friends in New York City, counting down in a two bedroom on Christopher St. the seconds until the ball dropped, the bottles of champagne, johnny walker, patron popped and savored until their was nothing left to countdown to, the hugs at midnight, the kisses, the cab rides, the barhopping, the drunken French, the gaps here and there and everywhere throughout the night and hell, the year that followed. But that being said, 2008 did me good in the end, treated me well, and for that god knows, I can't complain.
I keep telling myself that I am going to do some things differently this year. I am going to do some things, for one. Some things that I want to. I am going to get my type writer repaired to start. Some travels will also be in my future (Paris and Tangiers? I'm hoping).
Happy 2009 everyone, I hope you had a spectacular new year, I look forward to sipping some Moet and getting unruly with you very, very soon.
You should probably read this: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15514
this too: http://www.angelfire.com/tn/plath/newdartmoor.html
this too: http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bowery-blues/
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