my gravestone
IT TAKES TIME TO COMPOSE SINCERITY
It’s fun
to play a happy mustache with language
I can’t even turn
the pagethis inability willend any story
fact
is stranger than fiction because fiction has to make sense
Lexical inadequacy
Is the real question
where does the world endand your imagination begin?or,where does your imagination endand the world begin?
Creation and destruction
One cannot occurIndependently of the other
I know, it’s all been done before
Do I want to do it again?
Dull amber curtain
dissolve assalt into waterlet the currentenvelope youand just tryto keep yourhead above water
This is a free-write
I’m supposed to be writing about…Jonathon? Gay(I think that’s his first name)And the honour of denyingauthority of the author (he was a satirist)publishers, politics, etc.an interesting concept,but this class bores meI’ll probably continue to dreamabout soupinstead of “The Art of Walking”