Am I Mallie?
There has been some concern among my fans as to whether I am the the authentic, the true Mallie Urn of Foetry.com lore. One fan writes:
When we hang the capitalists they will sell us the rope we use. --Joseph Stalin
There has been some concern among my fans as to whether I am the the authentic, the true Mallie Urn of Foetry.com lore. One fan writes:
I can assure everyone, now that all of this is in the open, that this is the real Mallie. There is no other. And I love him like the gay brother I never had.
--Alan Cordle
dimanche or no dimanche, I'd like more poetry please; it's very confusing when I google "steve barron" and I can't find any dirt or writings - will you give us more poetry to keep us sane?
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I don't believe you are/were Mallie. What state did you claim to move to as Mallie?
First of all, my readers must take me at my word when I say that I did not "plant" this comment. I'll leave our friends at The Poetry Snark to that sort of meta-game of meta-meandering meaning. No, friends--this is a real reader with real questions!
To my anonymous fan, and all of you out there, I assure you that my mother was a witch, she was burned alive. Now, ask yourself again, "Am I Mallie?" Yes, I am.