Thursday, April 21, 2016


For 2016's National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo), Troy's Work Table is writing thirty poems in thirty days, but only publishing three lines (or less) from each rough draft poem here at TWT.


he was a salty old sailor and he tried to swear me off shaving as long as possible—don’t fucking shave until you have to, it’s a pain in the ass, you’ll have your whole life to shave


A long line from a poem in progress.


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