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He strack the top-mast wi’ his hand,
The fore-mast wi’ his knee;
And he brake that gallant ship in twain,
And sank her in the sea.
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To Hasekawa
Perhaps it is no matter that you died.
Life’s an incognito which you saw through:
You never told on life—you had your pride;
But life has told on you.
Walter Conrad Arensberg
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Retrospect
(...)
And when you thought, it seemed to me,
Infinitely, and like a sea,
About the slight world you had known
Your vast unconsciousness was thrown…
(...)
Rupert Brooke
This dragged out joke starts dragging us along
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Zašumljenost dimljene poetike ubraja se pod shodno, pod netremice, i odaje gracioznost otrovane rime; muza utovljena otiče, otiče. Ne shvaćam još laska li joj nadutost, zadržavanje osobnog prostora, jer oparena tetura i dalje na mojim leđima, ili potiče samoranjavanje svoga kulta bučnom sinestezijom abdominalnih nestahluka. |
