Poetry and the literary culture I'm growing in a milk carton
I love when stores have pets that live there.
Yes, it's like they're a pet... store.
Is that somewhere in Astoria?
Mark -- yep. It's a little store right next to the pawn shop on 30th Ave near 21st Street. You know, one of those places that has food whose sell-by-date passed years ago.
Cats in stores...what a wonderful world. Glad you found me on here. I've invited my writing class to the reading, so we'll see what happens. See you Monday.
Saw this article and thought of you: check out her name! :-)
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