“Mark Kowgier, Not alive: ?-1983 & 2100-?”
“Do you want to dance?”
"Is in no way shape or form."
“I finally found time.”
“Professional Poet & Sender of Emails.”
“Don’t tell anyone.”
“Loving Husband, Caring Father, & Inventor of the Touchscreen Gravestone©: Click here to grieve on Twitter, click here for mourning emjoi, and here for a video memory from my life.”
“I want to live forever”
“Out of sight, out of mind, out body, out of time.”
“Picture Poem Gone.”
spell-checks like every day like is his last
P- Time Flies by Sean
P- Last Poem by Mark Kowgier
S- It's a Long Life Live Jam by Sufjan Stevens
p.p.s.watched that young hooligan and his dog gallivanting around in the river bed, filming the graffiti, or texting, or whatever it is the kids do these days, and decided to end this madness once and for all. And in that final moment, before I'dd finished taking out the trash, the strangely bottom heavy man gasped his final words for anyone to hear: "Please! Anyone! Send me a picture, or a song, anything that you think I might be able to turn into a light, yet tastefully resonant poem! Even better, send me a poem! I'll give you credit! I'll link to your other work! Someone? Anybody? Help! HELP!".
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