Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Marilyn

MEDITATIONS IN A NIAGARA EMERGENCY

          
http://www.last.fm/music/Grimes/+videos/+1-AYOM8Pso_bw

“Am I to become 
profligate as if I 
were a blonde?”
—for FRANK O'HARA
__________

Each time my heart gets broken—
I pretend I’m just Marilyn Monroe
In the NIAGARA Clock Tower

Vindictive Joseph Cotton—
Strangling me to death with
My purse spilling across the floor
_________

My lipstick, my eye shadow—
My compact mirror, my various
And sundry Trojan Rubbers

It used to make me feel—
Seductive, the interminable list
Of lost lovers gone tres bad






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