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h.a.m.'s sandwiches

room for a snack?

h.a.m. sandwiches

honeyboy andrew meadehoneyboy andrew meade, or h.a.m. for short, is a redundant poetry workshopper and thumb-sucker in recovery, who thinks about things until revelations and/or jokes burst from his head like petals of sunshine from the forsythia shrub.

You know where the library is, with all those dusty tomes on philosophy, sanity, prosody, etc.; these h.a.m. sandwiches are meant as snacks until you’re ready to take learning into your own hands!

As time allows, h.a.m. fashions his brain-quakes into text blocks that resemble verse; sometimes a sentence or two may linger, un-versed! Never mind what Mailer says, autodidacticism is not a vice!

  • Poll, Pander, Plead – Repeat
  • Group God
  • ill shooters
  • Natural world monetized
  • Capital poetry
  • the deconstruction of critical race theory.
  • separate but equal arts
  • Spring, and All that de(con)struction
  • I Love Lois Lane
  • The Outer Borough Colonel, Old Bone Spur
  • White House Plumbing
  • Body and Soul C.I.S.
  • If Christ is English
  • 13579@c
  • Who Initiates Sex?
  • the poet self-shrinks
  • Joke
  • R. SC
  • Damn you, Hasbro
  • Credulity Gap
  • The Apology of St. Andrew
  • crazy uncle, eh?
  • The Madness of Saint Amy of the Robes
  • X marks the Spot
  • Fancy Foodie Quiz
  • Diary of a Bipartisan Poet
  • Rude or Ignobel?
  • At the Crossroads
  • Kill U. or it kills U.S.
  • Blowin in the wings
  • in re: BD
  • burns

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