Posted by kid_A on March 21, 2002, at 22:15:21
In reply to Re: The signifcance of the title, posted by trouble on March 20, 2002, at 19:13:23
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> Hypothetically speaking, could you provide an explanation like the one for the title for every line in the poem?trouble, i wish i could give an anotated diary of every word, i wish that somehow i could explain the way that i feel, i wish some how that there were words...
I supose like Gauguin, I'm asking myself, Where do we come from? What are we? Where are we going?
my poems are just junk really, everything that they couldnt stitch inside of me, what was left over on the opperating table...
hope, and lust, young lust, and kisses, and horror, and moral terror, loss and emptiness, wanting and reckless abandon, the beauty of youth, the untouchable, unkillable beauty of youth, what i think i am, what i could be if i could be it, what a God might think of me, what are words...
i'm not trying to be overly dramatic, ive had a long hungover day and im tired, but i mean what i say, these words, and you can indeed forget them, like all words should be forgotten... because words will never kiss your forehead goodnight.
A.
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