I always put on a whole-slick tuxedo
when I jump off tall buildings so
when I'm sprawl in the streetdust
that passersby can say, "Oh no: and just
when he was at the height of his success;
look at that tux—now that's the way to dress."
Bill Knott (his blog)(you can also download his books free(!) from here)
a crawlspace, where the scraps of lines and letters encountered throughout the day are stored as bookmarks for reference and later use
18.7.09
"NOBLESSE OBLIGE"
Labels: Bill Knott, poetry
"BEDDYBYE" by Knott
Just hope that when you lie down your toes are a firing-squad
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"Lovelade"
The sea is the cargo of empty ships
Moon bears the sun when it’s gone
My face with the trace of your lips
Will fare from now on and on
Bill Knott (you can download his books free(!) from here)
Labels: Bill Knott, poetry
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