auto-philosophy, eroto-foetaesthetics, impolitics, apragmatics, beaux gestes, mythonilisms, and conspirations
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
i'm gonna take morphine and die
erin trieb, fotoconfabulist, took this shot of my ghost as it escaped to new york city for the hurricane, while i was dropping darkandstormies on copper down the block from harvard law. wind and rain frenchkissed the shingles and put a few oak trees down to sleep in my neighborhood, then tiptoed out north without tucking us in.
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The youngest of five, poet, translator, jongleur, father. New work in LITTLE STAR, ACTION YES, AGNI, CRITICAL FLAME, and 1913. Currently engaged with Russian poetry between the wars (Esenin, Vaginov, Mariengof, and cetera).