From Mr. Hip Presents:
At the September installment of Mr. Hip Presents: Youth Reads, Poet Andrew K. Peterson and the young poets in the video came up with an interesting idea.
Each of us wrote our own line of poem on plastic Boloco forks. We threw them up in the air and took cover. Picking up the forks, we read each fork aloud in order of she youngest to the oldest (or beauties before the beasts).
Anyway, check out what we came up with. It’s dope poetry.
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At Both Both blog:
Poet/friend John Sakkis said he read some deer left the yard moving day and had some, er, nice (?) things to say about me. Anyway. Thanks John! Love ya.
andrew k peterson 