"I can not give you my full attention."
It is somthing that has been taken from me
in bits and fits and starts
by the sucking feed of fakery in which the rush of genius is packaged
in these days.
Poetry, for instance, can't seem to happen ritualistically
like a milestone marked with a phrase in a blank book
dated
rather it comes on in a rush, a wolf pack of fragments
of meanings in rough association
with teeth
and more to come...
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