upon art surviving me
whiskey will still be on the shelf
long after my USE BY date has expired
my father used to drink
long working days and violent nights
i am so very grateful for him
saving my life
as for Munch-i went to his cottage
in Oslo-where a madman in his clothes
impersonated him for tourist dollars
did you know he made copies
of SCREAM and WOMEN ON THE BRIDGE?
life is what i lust for-every diamond tear smile
every commingled flag emotion-every dance of Wu Li particles
as long as blood flows and feelings know
i will be attuned with moons and stars and dashing poets
putting their life to music
so they can see new stars!
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