Read Two Poems by Leigh Lucas, “Art Monster” and “These Days”
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“Art Monster”
Not to preserve him exactly.
Not to forget. Eye pits, no eyes.
Maybe the aim is just to come out from living in this room between he
and not-he.
A room on which I have, with my ugly guts and my sheer grit, built some
additions: vestibules and outdoor seating, a series of public spaces with
upholstered furniture, a basket of red ripe tomatoes (for throwing),
attached to even more private spaces, nooks and passageways with all
manner of intimacy gradients.
Would it have been better t
Not to preserve him exactly.
Not to forget. Eye pits, no eyes.
Maybe the aim is just to come out from living in this room between he
and not-he.
A room on which I have, with my ugly guts and my sheer grit, built some
additions: vestibules and outdoor seating, a series of public spaces with
upholstered furniture, a basket of red ripe tomatoes (for throwing),
attached to even more private spaces, nooks and passageways with all
manner of intimacy gradients.
Would it have been better t
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