from Luce Irigary's between east and west
(Columbia University Press, 2002):
"There is much
that is strange,
but nothing that
surpasses man
in strangeness"
(Sophocles, Antigone, vv.332-333) .
My babies parade waving their innocent flags
an unpublished philosopher, a [woman] who [will]
column after column down colonnade of rust
in my paintings, for they are present
I am wary of the [disparaging] of the pink promenade
went in the other direction to Tulsa,
glistering, bristling, cozening whatever disguises
S of Christmas John Wayne will clown with
Dreams, aspirations of presence! Innocence gleaned,
annealed! The world in its mysteries are explained
and the struggles of babies congeal. A hard core is formed.
"I wanted to be a cowboy." [Wonder woman] will do.
Romance of it all was overwhelming
daylight of itself dissolving and of course it rained.
--from The Sonnets by Ted Berrigan
(Columbia University Press, 2002):
"There is much
that is strange,
but nothing that
surpasses man
in strangeness"
(Sophocles, Antigone, vv.332-333) .
My babies parade waving their innocent flags
an unpublished philosopher, a [woman] who [will]
column after column down colonnade of rust
in my paintings, for they are present
I am wary of the [disparaging] of the pink promenade
went in the other direction to Tulsa,
glistering, bristling, cozening whatever disguises
S of Christmas John Wayne will clown with
Dreams, aspirations of presence! Innocence gleaned,
annealed! The world in its mysteries are explained
and the struggles of babies congeal. A hard core is formed.
"I wanted to be a cowboy." [Wonder woman] will do.
Romance of it all was overwhelming
daylight of itself dissolving and of course it rained.
--from The Sonnets by Ted Berrigan