Thursday, June 26, 2003

 

or the simple two-liner:

 

                   In Canada,

I can’t find my pants.

 

printed high & to the right alone on its page.

 

There are moments in these texts when it feels as if John Wieners & Joe Brainard have melded into one, tho the eros of it all is broader in fact than that suggests, more of a post-Burroughs, post-Acker pansexuality with a glimmer of optimism: