a very compact little film noir there, Hal. Really like the long intro,
going where?
Doug
On 4-Jul-07, at 11:05 AM, Halvard Johnson wrote:
> Sonnet
>
> I just received word Thursday when I got back from feeding
> a bird on the head of the daughter of a local Ph.D. candidate
> bound and determined to marry a poet named Jerry, whose
> microtonal little road movies never got much beyond their
> opening credits, but which, even so, were very much liked by
> the board of the Paris Review, an august body with a pedigree
> that goes farther back into the catalogues of bogus small-press
> publications than any other, of your planned demise. I’m hoping
>
> this reaches you before you take the actual step, the actual leap
> off into the darkness of wherever you’re going, the girl at her
> curtains, hanging on to her double secret, her index of forbidden
> literature, one possible if erroneous interpretation being that
> projects like carnivals never go exactly as planned, unless
> of course you take those “fortunate accidents” into account.
>
>
>
> Hal
>
> Halvard Johnson
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