It’s been a long time. Sometimes those “great” ideas you have peter out after writing poem after poem day after day. You have to step back. Recharge. And that’s what I did.

So, I was showering this morning, thinking about the Psychotic Love Poetry readings I have coming up this weekend (Friday and Saturday at The Dark Room, 8pm), and I realized I have nothing new to read. And then I thought about the children.

Children are a a revitalizing influence. How better to make an old franchise seem new? Take a page from the Muppet Babies handbook.

Until I get sick of it, I present Psychotic Love Poetry 3.0, “Lil’ Psychotic Love Poetry and Friends”.