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#DamienHirst, or ‘The One with the Literal Shit’
Here’s the trick You’ve got to do the hard work Nine out of 10 conveniences Are beautiful big breasted blue eyed Sales pitches You’ve got…
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Phil & Chuck [draft]
One truth hands black & dark and inkly severed from— and tiny squares of arithmetic density perhaps … His hunch—perspective—proves something some scream or prowl…
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wikipedia poem, no. 37 [study of “The Raft of the Medusa” for a larger work]
ONE in the coast of the colony the diving ceremony and founding survivors 1816 Méduse first nights black bough of inept navigation and one Arguin…
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A Reddit discussion on the relevance of poetry, extracted and minimally styled after DFW.
X. Oh my god, everyone. <RANT> Poetry is meaningless, cars are meaningless, thoughts are meaningless, action is meaningless, airplanes are meaningless, babies are meaningless… UNLESS…
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wikipedia poem, no. 36 [hulking like a wounded grizzly bear]
one are many elk hunters use off and officialist wounds, about 200 keep the decision conflict beforest two miles east of grizzly bear ran off…
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wikipedia poem, no. 35
What are you good at that most other’s aren’t? we are ‘Yes yes’ and fully in Christ Praise to you that we lord over our…
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“The shore toward Popoyo”
The shore toward Popoyo nor unassuming nor curated nor charming its body absolute nor fickle nor bending nor concerned its character weathered nor portrayable nor…
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“To Giovanni da Pistoia When the Author Was Painting the Vault of the Sistine Chapel, 1509”
I have already grown a goiter in this drudgery— As water does to cats in Lombardy, Or in whatever other region it may be— Which…
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“A Giovanni da Pistoia quando l’autore dipingeva la volta della Sistina, 1509”
I’ ho già fatto un gozzo in questo stento, come fa l’acqua a’ gatti in Lombardia o ver d’altro paese che si sia c’a forza…
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“into the high chaparral”
“Syntax is never what you thought it was; just when you think you’ve got it down, it bolts out of the corral into the high…
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