TENDENTIOUS
LOTIONS OF TIME
Only fish and the busy cutters
who cut - all on the shores of
Lake Savan, where the unattended
communists of old are still working
to build their empire. The singular
world of all those old-timers :
Uspensky, Roerish, Ozanyan,
Nalbandian. So many busy Armenian
names I no longer can recall them
all at all. And here, and here, this
lousy English is sometimes I think
such a dead-end. I leave it go for
there is nothing to say - nothing high
or exalted anyway. Everything we
debase : Comfort Inn Hideaway
Retreat, and - of course - 'music'
as well, everywhere. The tendentious
lotions of American time, like this,
make me sick all well enough, sick.
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