by Gary Hardaway
Prompted by a death notice in the New York Review of Books
Really like this, Gary. ****
Unscheduled is the only way to go. Go as in form not practice?
Fortunately we have Hollywood, drugs and religion--and a capacity for brute denial. *
Clever piece. The darkness at the end of the light. Especially like the shift in line breaks as the poem unfolds. Good one, Gary.
Appointment, what appointment. We're living forever, right?*
Thank you,Amanda, Rachna, James,
Matt, Sam, and Gary.
Ray Kurzweil does not approve of this poem. But I do. *
Stronger than the espresso I´m reading it with. Like it.
Thank you, Chris and Neil.
You put my recent thoughts into coherency.