http://www.bestnewpoets.org/bnpblog.html
If you like poetry at all, or if you like poetry not a bit and are alive and hope to feel even moreso, read Symphony for Red.
And watch for Ms. Rogers exploding on pages everywhere.
http://wordsonwalls.net/issuefour/stephanierogers.html
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I heard this Stephanie Rogers person is kind of a budding genius.
Budding? Like a Growing-Up-Skipper doll?
http://www.dollreference.com/skipper_doll2.html
Hahaha. I love the doll reference.
Check this out: I forget how to write poems. Yeah, I know. You're thinking, "Stephanie, shut up. You're a genius." Well, sister, if it's evidence you're looking for, check out this recent excerpt:
The TV tells me to
pick up the phone,
to call my friends,
that their names
are Jim and Joan,
but I don't think
that's right.
What I'm trying to tell you is that it's 4am and I'm embarrassed. Do you know where YOUR poems are?
Oh Stephanie,
You're right:
Shut up, and you are a genius, Sister.
It's Tuesday afternoon and do you know where your Ph.D. candidate is? That's right, blogging...
It's 12:35am, and I really need something. Like cake or something. But, alas, there is no UDF down the road. Are you getting a Ph.D. in Patrick Dempsey? I want one!!
Rawr. Me too.
Every time I google myself (daily) this is the first thing that comes up.
And then, of course, comes "My Mother's Nipples" ...
No, seriously, you're taking over my google identity. Stop!
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