Tuesday, February 2, 2010
"So who's perfect? ... Washington had false teeth. Franklin was nearsighted...."
Full 'Frank O'Hara' Quote
The artificial is always innocent.
When I first read this poem I was seriously confused. The line “flat on a sheet of blood that ran down the stairs” is the line that I question. After reading it a couple times, I figured this line means his lover rolled out the red carpet for him. I pictured a lover laying a bed of rose petals waiting his guest to arrive.
“Why I Am Not a Painter”
"Why I Am not a painter" needs to say why am I poet. I see a self centered man in this poems. This one really lacks any meaning to me.
Posted by Michele Fambrough at 2:49 PM