Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Love sentences to the New Yorker

I haven't been able to finish a poem in the new yorker since 1979
          and I wasn't even born yet

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Somebody might want to let them know that their obsession with the ampersand
          has no lasting impact on their cultural relevance

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Remember when Bukowski wrote about all the tap tap tapping back and forth,
          did it occur to you then, or now, that he was talking about you?

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