I've lived a life of madness and mayhem. I’ve had diabetes for 50 years and have been addicted to one substance of another for 45 of those years. It has been a beautifully joyful and painful schizophrenic ride: drugs, booze, women, music, writing, and learning with each new success or defeat. This blog tries to come to grips with all of life's fractures and contains everything--even you.
Saturday, December 30, 2017
A PLAIN SPEAKING, HONEST, NEW YEAR'S EVE PROPOSITION/RESOLUTION TO AN ASTUTE, INTELLECTUALLY GIFTED, HO, WHO SEES RIGHT THROUGH ME
I will bring you all my
candied misery, my doubts,
all
my darkest moments; I'll gift
you with my sheared heart; are you
seduced yet
by all this
selfishness; this dupliciity
of newly minted ice; a Brahm's Requiem of French horns...
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2017
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