a.livingston...born in a month in a year in a century that was
painted by God. All that writing? It was never an option. Grew up in
the swamp and is the self-proclaimed tiger of the jar fly. Likes doughnuts
with raspberry filling and walking on hot pavement barefoot. If some
notable landmark out West ever blows up (ex. Hoover Dam,) this is the
person who was never there.
MATRIX presents four poems by a.livingston:
Africa, Coffee, Fall , and Palmy