#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989.
Dave the poet is
sick of dressing
not blue cheese or
ranch
father, rather Emerson
the man above
immortality – the trap
intrinsic in Amarican
scholar
Fear it
like form
and Run
Not with x and y
event or name drop
But within for
fame thru
fornication in
Days of Old was
A drag
And womens clothing on
men simply reinstates
the stupidity of
reality
reduce
or more directly
watch, write, remember
the reporduction of mental ice cubes
not entropping, continaing
igloos
or
subtle psychological sublime
ice bergs
Be the avalance or
the titanic dave
be you and stop
talking to me, yourself
– 10-11-90

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