1,950 Readings | 2 Ratings


                                                                                                              -for John Ashbery


I lived in an unfamiliar city,


Far away from my mother.


They told me, “Death & Sanity


Are essentially the same thing,”


But I had a hard time knowing


Whether or not this was old


Indication or a new unknown one.


Amid the late modern forms,


Nostalgia grew like shabby satire.



There was


A man


With my


Same name.



There was


A metaphoric



Posted 09/12/17
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