July
4, 2013 (I
was 68)
When
you see Art, thank it
Never knew how independent I was
until I realized how detached I am
I’m not big on trying to entertain the unknown
I need reasons to meet the new
and I don’t know many good ones
Mr. Palomar has three perspectives
sensory description societal experience
and cosmic speculation I have only two
There is not much societal interaction
that I would not reduce to the lowest denominator
Most conversation could be trimmed by half
Half again if you eliminate the stories
everyone has already heard
If it were not for bullshit this would be
a very quiet country and that fits in
with the two perspectives Palomar and I share
I am familiar with practiced sensory inventory
and a sort of frantic meditative contemplation
of an existence beyond the stars
Within that elusive unity I am independent
and today is my day
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