Wednesday, June 24, 2015
dear willful ignorance,
dear willful ignorance,
arent you dandy.
batty justification,
imaginary preference,
automatic dismissal,
superficial superiority.
my shoes are cleaner than yours. you are bad.
a string thinner than the slenderest sinew plays a note
that isnt there,
& that must mean something else.
oh, i dont know about that.
what can you learn if you wont think?
i dont want to know every detail of everything.
i want to know what makes things & why.
i miss pop culture. i dont know the songs on the radio.
i dont have a teevee. due to obsolescence: i have an internet.
i wanto know why kids talk that way,
it's honest;
& i wish adults wouldnt talk the way they do,
it's not.
sometimes there's a bum
whose sorrow is too large
too strong for me to bear
& i cant look at them
i cant know evrything
in their eyes.
it sucks to be too be too broke
to feed the other guy.
next time i can.
in willing discourse,
amerigo
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