Indulgence
Isn’t it cool
To be able to use one’s only skill
To describe one’s only gift
And call it art?
The only thing more vain—
Not to speak of self-indulgent
and probably easier—
Would be speakers speaking about speaking.
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1 Comments:
:) Ziggyzag, if you had a lil more hair and if you were not quite so famous and if I were single and available I would've proposed to you on a bended knee. :)
In case you missed the point, I love, love, love the way you write. Read the jugalbandi pieces too that you'd written with another poet, AZ I think. Marvellous Zz, bloody marvellous!
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