Tony Hoagland’s Hate Hotel
i once popped a capillary reading this poem at a workshop…
Again! This time like you mean it!
and now i hear mr hoagland read it with a mellow controlled tone… color me a bit dissapointed… need to add a lil spark to my day of legit rage… not the semi-critique hatah mode… really legit, bite your lip so hard, you can taste your blood kinda hate