Thursday, September 20, 2012

3890. JAZZBO

JAZZBO
This porkpie hat you're listening to goes nowhere  - 
the head is attached to no neck, the smile wears
a brace. Things are too secure, and you need reliability
not chance. I'm so tired of perfect things. I want abstract
and messy matter; like a Hans Hoffman painting pushing
back against the pull. Dynamic tension, and the power
of will. No stasis here at all.

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