http://disposablepoetry.com/2007/04/30/why-i-worked-as-a-bouncer/ poems written on the fly Fri, 16 Sep 2011 20:49:09 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.com/ http://disposablepoetry.com/2007/04/30/why-i-worked-as-a-bouncer/#comment-106 Tue, 01 May 2007 05:10:19 +0000 http://bpoetry.wordpress.com/2007/04/30/why-i-worked-as-a-bouncer/#comment-106 yeah, ‘bsolutely, a poet is a biker who does not need a bike, a bouncer who does ot need a bar, an addict who does not always need de dope. Violon Dingue & Scrap Bar were quiet places anyway. A bouncer was not really needed. Just kidding, guys. Ah ah. djn

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]]> http://disposablepoetry.com/2007/04/30/why-i-worked-as-a-bouncer/#comment-101 Mon, 30 Apr 2007 05:22:53 +0000 http://bpoetry.wordpress.com/2007/04/30/why-i-worked-as-a-bouncer/#comment-101 Genius. Thanks for the inspiration.

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