Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Sanjaya Malakar's Reign Ends

I will post a pic as soon as Blogspot allows it...


I stole Nathan's idea and translated the same Frank O'Hara poem. His are way better, but this is my first one...

#18

A crease subtracted from the plain
sours this art party scene.

Around the bric-a-brac: fallen angles
or the chartreuse fruits among you

press down the present ghost light
leave it to more reverent shoulders.

The holding is this: the grey here
slightest chance of meringue.

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