I wonder, more often…
than not, about what drives people like you and I to poetry? Do we find pace and rhythm attractive and comforting, like “hello, hello, hello, how low (repeat 3 times..)”, or ambiguous images and invocations, like “come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach”, stimulating and entertaining? At the end it’s all just words…
And the word is - today’s may 19, 2010 Puff’n’sip is on. We well commence @
5:11 PM @ Harlot, 46 Minna (@ Shaw between 1st and 2nd)
and venture @
7:01 PM to Cigar Bar and Grill, 850 Montgomery (@ Jackson)
Lotsa love,
Big Red.