I met him once. He was a boring, drunken oaf. It didn’t take a minute to know it was no act.

He wrote some good poems, but he could have used an editor. Too much garbage, too few flowers.

Honorary Schizophrenic. Recent refugee. Displaced person. Old white male. Confidant of cassowaries.

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