Sweet Songs don’t last too long

On broken radios.


He liked to talk that way

a shout in capital letters

and was pig headed and so full

of himself that he would squeeze

everyone else out of a room

a state of mind a universe

of his own making but he was a gift

to those of us who conspired

at one time believed

that words were as solid

as breathing together.

Queen of Spades - Charles Olson
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