Because of TheDonald, I long for reality
May 15, 2017 at 10:17 pm Leave a comment
3/19/17
on longing for reality and other foolhardy things
separated, the changes
refract and reflect the light
promising clear sight
and other most assuredly
imaginary things
(i’ve even heard “truth”
promised!)
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I have never before used my art explicitly on current events. Because there are too many exact replications of the rise of the Nazi party into dominance, I refrain no longer. I will do as well as I can to avoid polemic. My pursuit is of the rational and beautiful (though the subject is often no thing of beauty) and most of all–in poetry–of concision in pursuing my goal, which is…I have to admit it, I still pursue it–truth.
Entry filed under: A Few Words, Donald Trumper, philosophy, poetry, Politicians and Power, Trump, truth. Tags: an attempted escape from the alternative truths of TheDonald, fear of enclosure, new poetry, on longing for reality and other foolhardy things.
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