an anthology im reading...
by kevin davies
_the golden age of paraphernalia_:
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If it isn't sex
why are we thinking about it?
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If it isn't food
why are we thinking about it?
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If it looks like a poem, it's a restraining order.
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So what kind of artist were you
before you became the worker you are now?
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The neighbour cat has elaborate
aesthetic responses to weather.
I would stake Robert Creeley's life on such assumptions.
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Mansion, yacht, and high-powered friends.
I woke yet again in a parking lot with graffiti on my ass.
Remarks are literature.
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