Behold: POET RAGE
She has opinions. Opinions contradicting your own. She keeps expressing them -- and she doesn't go out of her way to be sweet about it.
She must be infected with POET RAGE
Oh no, now she's eating her offspring!
Oh no, not the kitty cat! Hey wait, she's eating . . . that's kind of hot!
RAGE AGAINST THE PANCAKES!
Photos by terrified husband
posted by RL @ 9:05 PM
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Please don't beat us... it's already too much like gitmo around here.
OMG! Those are hilarious!!
Jacob is on the floor laughing!
damn you Reb, now I'm in LOVE.
BABY EATING FOR EVERYONE!!!!
AB
I think I just peed a little laughing. It must be a gulag over there at No Tell House. ;-)
rage against the pancakes
sounds like a good chapbook title
Ok, this may be my favorite photoessay ever. Oh, the horror! The exposure! Who says there is no meaningful journalism in the blog world?
That cat looks nonplussed.
On another subject...you know the subject of ME, =) which is my favorite one in the whole world. Would you change the link in your blogroll for me to http://blog.32poems.com?
Seriously, we missed you this past Saturday. Hope to catch you at the next gathering.
This the type of anger that divides the poetry community. For shame!
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