Bartholomew Barker is one of the organizers of Living Poetry, a collection of poets and poetry lovers in the Triangle region of North Carolina. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he makes money as a computer programmer to fund his poetry habit.
I think Jim himself is reading this poem and giving his approval. Well done!
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Thanks. Just imagine, if he faked his death back in ’71, he’d be 78 years old now.
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And he ruins it.
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awesome piece love the nod to Billy Burroughs, priceless
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Thanks! Tangier must’ve been quite a place in the late 60’s.
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I love this poem! 💚
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So glad you enjoyed it!
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