Monday, November 29, 2021

In the self help section - a poem by Karen Chamisso

 

Unfriended ape, in my lines
You’ll find plenty of gam room
And who knows how much horse-power
Is under this beauty’s hood?
Between the driving and the clambering up
The golden bough or Highway 61
You are caught in a tailless cunning
All your ownsome.
- Karen Chamisso
Posted by at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

from the ancien regime to hemingway

  In the Revue Critique of May 23, 1921, there was a brief notice about the death of Comte Greppi at Milan. He was more than one hundred yea...

  • The phantoms of ideology
    You can skip this boring part ... LI has not been able to keep up with Chabert in her multi-entry assault on Derrida. As in a proper duel, t...
  • IT'S HERE!!!!!!
    Ladies and Gentlemen... the moment you have all been waiting for! An adventure beyond your wildest dreams! An adrenaline rush from start to...
  • notes on Nietzsche's great politics
    LI feels like a little note on politics is called for. The comments thread following the dialectics of diddling post made me realize that, ...