4.9.12

Breathe deep the fumes of your ambition-turpentine


I have been throwing
pebbles at mankind's
fascination with the arbitrary smudge
that we call beauty.

I've been studying my own
tendencies to. . .
I am of three minds like a tree

and am sorry if I have
over-looked you

equally sorry if I
looked you over

and the urbanite
muckraker
gloss-paper
at the checkout
line has told me
it's Okay to:

"It was a careless, unpremeditated glance, one of those haphazard things men do when they have no immediate call to do anything in particular, but act because they are alive and must do something."

jack london



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