Think I'll give up on this Karl Parker book. Couldn't find much interesting about it. At least I got a free tarot reading out of it. Lately reading poetry feels like trying to eat when you're sick. It doesn't taste like anything. But what else am I going to do. Boring job, boring social life, boring everything. If I had some other hobby I'd drop poetry in a second. Oh well.
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Traveling around Santa Fe this weekend. Road hair:
Today I went to a flea market and held some fossilized clams; to see the
St. John's College campus; and ...
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I recommend Don't Let Me Be Lonely by Claudia Rankine.
ReplyDeleteIt's not exactly poetry. It's hard to say what it is. But it's something powerful, sort of a sad voice of comfort in boring times.
Poetry never gives up on you, you give up on poetry.
ReplyDeleteWhat kind of hobby do you mean? It must be a pretty passionate one to make you drop poetry.
-Juliette WhereForArtThouRomeo
Don't Let Me Be Lonely is a great book.
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