03.29.2008

Write a fucking poem (a poem by Mike Golden (no bio found))

every fucking time
you don’t know what to do.
You’ll have a body of work
despite yourself.

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2 Responses to “03.29.2008”

  1. Oh, yeah…

  2. i’m curious about the word “despite” in this one and how it relates to the nature of this blog: that is, erasure. and i believe the title of the poem could be “create a fucking piece of art” or even “write your fucking midterm paper.” i think all of this gets at the idea that “the self” is separate, or should be viewed as such, from “the art.” and we may be better off if we just throw ourselves into creating that art (or writing that paper), whatever that art may be.

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