Notes from a Simulated Underground
Archive for December 14, 2009
3 comments • Marocharim • December 14, 2009
(A very late response to “Reopening the question: Does poetry matter?” in Meat and Marginalia) They say that poetry is a luxury. In many ways, art is a passion and a vocation by those who can afford it. It’s not only a matter of material wealth – the great bulk of our writers are people [...]
There are things I'm afraid to tell myself. Instead, I choose to reveal them the world. In sickness, in spite, in all unpleasantness, even in disease. I'm a babbler, a ranter, a writer: neither spiteful nor kind, neither rascal or honorable man. Neither hero or vermin.
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