“A Triathlon for Beached Whales”

Last Monday night, I performed in Charleston again for the first time in months. Unfortunately, we did not video tape both poems, but we managed to capture the last poem: an ode about the relationship between poetry and alcohol called “A Triathlon for Beached Whales.” Before I begin to poem, you hear the last few lines of “Spirit of the Bear.” Enjoy.

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