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Having a Coke with You is even more fun than going to San Sebastian, Irún, Hendaye, Biarritz, Bayonne or being sick to my stomach on the Travesera de Gracia in Barcelona partly because in your orange shirt you look like a better happier St. Sebastian partly because of my love for you, partly because of your love for yoghurt partly because of the fluorescent orange tulips around the birches partly because of the secrecy our smiles take on before people and statuary it is hard to believe when I’m with you that there can be anything as still as solemn as unpleasantly definitive as statuary when right in front of it in the warm New York 4 o’clock light we are drifting back and forth between each other like a tree breathing through its spectacles and the portrait show seems to have no faces in it at all, just paint you suddenly wonder why in the world anyone ever did them I look at you and I would rather look at you than all the portraits in the world except possibly for the Polish Rider occasionally and anyway it’s in the Frick which thank heavens you haven’t gone to yet so we can go together the first time and the fact that you move so beautifully more or less takes care of Futurism just as at home I never think of the **** Descending a Staircase or at a rehearsal a single drawing of Leonardo or Michelangelo that used to wow me and what good does all the research of the Impressionists do them when they never got the right person to stand near the tree when the sun sank or for that matter Marino Marini when he didn’t pick the rider as carefully as the horse it seems they were all cheated of some marvelous experience which is not going to go wasted on me which is why I am telling you about it by, FRANK O'HARA
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Mar 13, 2013
Mar 13, 2013 at 12:27 PM UTC
Having a Coke with You
Having a Coke with You is even more fun than going to San Sebastian, Irún, Hendaye, Biarritz, Bayonne or being sick to my stomach on the Travesera de Gracia in Barcelona partly because in your orange shirt you look like a better happier St. Sebastian partly because of my love for you, partly because of your love for yoghurt partly because of the fluorescent orange tulips around the birches partly because of the secrecy our smiles take on before people and statuary it is hard to believe when I’m with you that there can be anything as still as solemn as unpleasantly definitive as statuary when right in front of it in the warm New York 4 o’clock light we are drifting back and forth between each other like a tree breathing through its spectacles and the portrait show seems to have no faces in it at all, just paint you suddenly wonder why in the world anyone ever did them I look at you and I would rather look at you than all the portraits in the world except possibly for the Polish Rider occasionally and anyway it’s in the Frick which thank heavens you haven’t gone to yet so we can go together the first time and the fact that you move so beautifully more or less takes care of Futurism just as at home I never think of the **** Descending a Staircase or at a rehearsal a single drawing of Leonardo or Michelangelo that used to wow me and what good does all the research of the Impressionists do them when they never got the right person to stand near the tree when the sun sank or for that matter Marino Marini when he didn’t pick the rider as carefully as the horse it seems they were all cheated of some marvelous experience which is not going to go wasted on me which is why I am telling you about it by, FRANK O'HARA
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Magic Wand Written by Mauve Marini I was once lost But you came and to find me like a rose I was once stuck in a strange sea But you came and rescued me Then… You tried to bring my old self back Wait, no, you let me discover another side of me I never thought I have You made me realized my worth That in every angle, I deserved the world And then… Time flew fast Fairy godmother came smiling and giggling as if she’s up to something And yes, I was right Pointing the magic want at us She let love bloom in just one strike All those… “I’ll keep you happy, you are important to me” “In my arms, you’ll be happy” “Let’s conquer the world together” “Let me take care of you forever” One day… We woke up asking, What is happening? What happened to us? Who are we now in each other’s life? Now… All the promises are broken Maybe the magic wand was stolen Could someone please return it to fairy godmother? To bring everything into its places forever So we can end this with a “happily ever after”
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Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 11:18 AM UTC
Magic Wand
Please Stay (Haiku) By Mauve Marini I stood before you Sweet smile flashes on your lips Then you turn and leave You stood before me “Please stay” taciturn eyes begged But you slip away
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 12:07 AM UTC
Please Stay