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Frankie say: “I have never clogged myself with the praises of pastoral life, nor with nostalgia for an innocent past of perverted acts in pastures. No. One need never leave the confines of New York to get all the greenery one wishes—I can’t even enjoy a blade of grass unless I know there’s a subway handy, or a record store or some other sign that people do not totally regret life” (‘Meditations on an Emergency’, Frank O’Hara)
The fleece is green O
yes as the grass and the children
across the road shout every day
and there are all the car horns you
could possibly want, and we listen
to Chet playThis town is really coming along
