i
bought Ezra Pound
guy in Borders said
YOU A STUDENT ?
NO ONE BUYS HIM FOR PLEASURE
i said i was
there
was
a
poem / something about the
Unkillable Children Of The Very Poor
and
it
stuck
with
me
blended with my love of Die Hard
and
John McClanes
imagined
and
untold
Hells Kitchen
childhood
from drinkingcinema.com
tv does a countdown of xmas movies without finesse
all low grade critics
and soap faces
talking personal experience
not
objective
critique
and when they've done Die Hard and Trading Places
she
goes
to
shower
the long day
off
herself
while i sit cross legged on the bedspread
in a crisp white towel
and
meditate
to the sound of running dancing water
for
one
long
minute
