I could go on and on about the dreck that gets called "art." But, in the meantime, let's just call it like it is-the Emperor's New Clothes mentality. I think it's kind of like a piece of obscure structure or a David Lynch movie (and I admit, I enjoy Lynch, even if I'm not quite sure what in the hell he's trying to say)-no one wants to admit that they don't understand it once a member of the hoi polloi calls it genius.
Trust me, it's not going to be one of those poems that stands the test of time.
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Date: 2005-10-03 01:36 pm (UTC)Trust me, it's not going to be one of those poems that stands the test of time.