As Per Bryant
This is just to say
I have taken
The flag
That was
Flying
And which
You probably expected
To see
This morning
Forgive me
It was beautiful
So free
And so brave
--William Carlos Williams
Up in the night to piss
Saw the flag
Stripes & stars
Reflected in the stream
& in the morning
Still there
--Gary Snyder
The Banner--that we watched in Air
So Proudly as it Gleamed
Was Proven by the Rocket Glare
Or so to us it Seemed--
And so we waited for the Dawn
To see if it still flew
Or if--in Tatters--it is Gone--
As happened once--with You.
I woke up--at the Matin Bell--
A vast and empty Bed--
The Pillow bore--the slightest smell
Of Oil--from your Head.
A fleeting Phantasy--perhaps--
The Ghost of--Not To Be--
And Postmen--in their Crimson Caps--
Aim their Artillery.
--Emily Dickinson
I'm watching Punch-Drunk Love on TV. This is about the third or fourth time I've seen it, and I really like it. One of the things that first caught me was Shelley Duvall singing "He Needs Me" from the Popeye movie she did as Olive Oyl. Kudos to Paul Thomas Anderson.
Barry Egan Lena Leonard
4 Comments:
Thanks.
I guess you get to shave.
I've started to shave. First the cheeks, next middle of chin, next bottom of fu manchu, next moustache, finally soul patch.
Hey Daniel,
I like the Garrison Keillor poems. They're great. When I read the WCW one, I thought maybe you had written them, but by the time I got to Emily Dickinson, I thought it must have been someone else. Not to insult your poetry-writing skillz.
No offence taken. Welcome to my blog.
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