Showing posts with label the fantasy of color. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the fantasy of color. Show all posts
Sunday, September 15, 2013
THE MUSE PLAYS, EVEN ON SUNDAY
WARREN OATES
is a madman.
There are other madmen
like him.
They all
must be asked
the right questions.
HAAGEN--
for Brasz
If there is a God
alive today
He dwells
in the land
of--DAZ.
THINKIN' 'BOUT IT
Going from black & white
Hitchcock Lifeboat Slezak yawn
to a "Yes" TV color
detergent commercial
is a very very
devastating
thing.
UPON LOOKING A GIFT HORSE IN THE MOUTH
Teeth
full of rot.
She did, though,
have expensive tastes--
Me,
for one.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2013
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