In DC they called me New York, I didn’t correct it (why would I?) Brother started on that Malachi Z I said I eat pork and besides, I don’t respect it (I don’t) You out here smoking Newports Please man, let me eat my breakfast
“I don’t really know what kind of voice my poetry has because it’s always changing, or at least I hope it is.”
John Ashbery
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