Po + Poe,
Li + Allen, Edgar
decided to have sex.
despite the peculiarities,
chinese,
american,
seperated by more
centuries then you could count
on a box of hands;
they had some-
things in common;
writers,
male,
dead.
and it was at that point
that i decided
to stop drinking
for the evening.
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in other news, i'm listening to
Blonde Redhead. "Misery is a Butterfly" is recommended. the vocalist takes some getting used to.
Fin Fang Foom,
The Mercury Project and
June of 44 are also very good.
Day After Edit: its not that i don't like Bukowski; no, thats so far from the truth. the fact remains that he is one of the most imitated contemporary american poets and it is this fact that bothers me. why? because he is so easily imitated...
yeah, go cat, go.