stamp scrounging at the new yorker!
Check it: here's what happened to that poetry submission I sent in 2002. They probably still have my "wild creatures of the northeast" stamp while my poems are headed to that landfill in the sky.
TRUST THE LOBSTERS
2 Comments:
wow. that would almost be amusing if it weren't so depressing.
how utterly low-class! too funny!
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