Wednesday, April 3, 2013

A Poem by Robert Creeley

This poem made me laugh when I was a freshman in college.  And it still does.

I Know a Man

As I sd to my  
friend, because I am  
always talking,—John, I

sd, which was not his   
name, the darkness sur-
rounds us, what

can we do against
it, or else, shall we &
why not, buy a goddamn big car,

drive, he sd, for   
christ’s sake, look   
out where yr going.
 
Robert Creeley, from Selected Poems of Robert Creeley. University of California Press, 1991.

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