hell sfumato of mind.
just boiling here for no reason whatsoever.
i was just reading robert duncan and ripping him to shreds in my mind.
he's so fucking annoying sometimes. people who don't like him, you are justified.
what a fucking ARTIFICER...
yeats and he could have exchanged organs...i'm sure they had the same bloodless metabolism in their kidneys, liver, heart....
give me Olson any day over that prick....
tomorrow i might like him again....
but right now...what a load of shit i just read by him...
and the "cow" pun in greek...how stupid can a grown man be....
you can count the great poems on the fingers of one hand and have fingers left over...i think i'd honestly choose Frost over him...and that's just sad...
i malign yeats...even though it's not fashionable to like yeats right now he did write some great poems...and so much dated shit...
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