Wednesday, March 14, 2012

there are no poems.

There are none. No such things! - as a
poem
I mean,
I don't concede
the existence of the definition. "A literature
of exceptions," she said. Fuck, you
might as well kiss and make up
with that asshole boyfriend who used to
expound upon moral relativism! as if

he just thought of it himself, and

couldn't wait to explain it to you. Just

so. No such definition: it is worthless, and you

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